Day 3:
Our Travel Agent, Thinh ("Chin") had said we needed to be back to the tour office sometime between 7:30 and 8 AM to get picked up so we woke up and had a leisurely breakfast. Nick browsed the t-shirts for a while, we snapped a few more photos and then made our way to the office. It was only a few blocks away and we got there by 7:45.
We found the office just fine...and it was still there! Phew. Couldn't have been a scam if it was still there, right?
Hmm, no sign of the bus and the office wasn't open yet either, which we found curious. A few minutes and many buses passed but none of them stopped. With every passing bus we got a little more anxious. Thinh said just to be there between 7:30 and 8, right?
Wait, what?
Oh. My. Gosh. Between 7:30 and 8? Is that what she meant? We thought she meant just be there sometime between 7:30 and 8 and the bus would also be there to pick us up. But did the bus have other stops and we were supposed to be there at 7:30 so that when the bus came sometime between 7:30 and 8 we would get picked up? Had something been lost in translation and we had missed the bus? Crap!
Ok, well, let's check the tickets. Not helpful. There was a bunch of Vietnamese printed on the ticket and 7:30~8 written on it. At the bottom was one English sentence that said something along the lines of "If you are not present when the bus comes, the bus will leave with out you. No refunds."
Double crap!!
It was now about 5 minutes to 8, the office was still not open and no buses were making any indication of stopping for us.
My stomach sank. How could we have been so stupid? It makes so much more sense for us to be there at 7:30 so we were ready whenever the bus showed up! How had we not thought of it that way? Why had we taken our time with breakfast and buying a shirt when we could have been there when the bus came?!
My stomach was now a lead pit.
God, I prayed, this one's in your hands.
And just when we were about to give up the last hope,
A BUS STOPPED!!! A man got out and walked over to us and checked our names off his clipboard! This was us!!! HOORAY!!!!!! Thank you, Jesus!
I could have cried I was so relieved. It wasn't a scam. We didn't miss the bus. We were actually going to Ha Long Bay. It was working!!
We crossed the street and got on the bus :D
We made a few more stops and picked up some more tourists and were quickly on our way. It was a 3.5 hour ride so we settled in and got to know some of our bus mates, seeing as we'd be spending the next day and half with them. Our first new acquaintance were 2 Americans, one whom was prior Navy- small world, you betcha! I also took a few photos out of the back of the bus as we drove away form Hanoi.
The weather? Gray and cloudy, as it would be for our entire trip- except for day 6...
Thatch roofed houses
Hanoi Skyline
GIGANTIC pile of trash
People farming (rice, we think). Yes, they really do wear those straw steepled hats!
Ask Nick about the construction and architecture of Vietnam sometime....
We made a pit stop about half way there and yup, I found a kitty!
It was a really funny 'rest stop' because it was actually another tourist trap. They were selling all these random and HUGE lawn statues. Who buys garden statues at a rest stop in Vietnam?!? In the photo above, a man is carving a new statue.
Aaaand then I found some kittens!!!
So precious!!!
We got to Ha Long Bay about noon, along with a sea of other tourists about to get on their junks (that's really what their called!) for their cruises.
First we got on a mini junk that would take us out to the main junk that was parked further out in the harbor.
There it is! Our Imperial Cruise junk. Not much to look at on the outside but really pretty nice on the inside.
We had opted for the "deluxe" room.
Our first glimpses of the Bay from our junk.
The kitchen on the junk. If you take a right, just past those shelves in the upper picture, you end up on the back of the boat (pictured below)...
...looks like this.
Pictured above is one of the lunch dishes- morning glories! I didn't know you could eat the vines!
The main course: Before^ and After \/
By the time lunch was over, we were getting into the thick of some limestone karsts that the Bay is famous for.
They have these floating houses and towns throughout the bay.
Genius way to cut watermelon! This way, you don't have to get sticky watermelon juice all over your face.
The third deck of our junk. If only it were sunny!
Very Vietnam: - A woman on her cell phone while rowing her away through Ha Long Bay in an old fashioned Vietnamese row boat.
After lunch we took a nap. Then we were back in the mini junk, off to explore the "Surprising Cave" which was to be followed by some kayaking.
the mini junk pulled over at this floating village.
Six of us get off and then the rest of our group started to pull away on the mini junk without us!
Hey, where are you going?!
Our tour guide just said, "You 4 stay here, yup. We'll come back later."
Umm what?! Later? How much later? What are we supposed to do here?
But the mini junk had already pulled away. Right. What do you do? We explored a bit.
There was a boat full of supplies but no one was really around. There was also a pile of kayaks but no oars. Maybe we were supposed to kayak first and then trade off with the rest of our group?
So we tried to ask a lady that we found.
Hey, can we get a kayak?
Maybe later, she says. Again with this 'later' business. How much later!
Meanwhile, our new friend loved the resemblance he had to the Buddha and this other guy motored past with large blue mystery tubs...
After 10 minutes or so our mini-junk returned! It was now empty except for one Aussie woman from our cruise and our tour guide. We quickly hopped back on (while we had the chance!) and she was able to explain why we had been left behind. Apparently we had too many people on the mini junk and there were officials checking at the dock by the cave. Instead of making 2 trips all the way to the boat and back, they just dropped us off nearly halfway there so it didn't take as long to come get us. (She was still in the boat because there were stairs to get up the cave and her knee was injured.)
Sure would have been nice to know all that before we were left behind!!
Shrine.
We were taken in to the first room of the cave and quickly realized how inadequate our camera was for the job (so please excuse the blurry and dark photos!).
Then we walked into another area of the cave and learned exactly why it was called "Surprising Cave."
Looks like a finger, right? ;)
After walking the cave, we went back to the floating town where we had been
The clouds broke up for just a minute and we got to see part of the sunset!
Hmm, let's paddle over here and explore another cave!
Saw postcards with this same image for sale!
All too soon, it was time to return the kayaks and head back to our junk/cruise liner. There was a small social hour where they served some fruit and wine and we were able to meet some more of our fellow cruisers- or junkies, as I like to call them ;)
There was this one older couple from France we sat down next to. She took one sip of the red wine and positively sputtered and made a disgusted face as she swallowed. "Zis is terrible! Like Vinegar!" I hadn't really taken note of it. It was just wine, right? But before I could try another sip, she obligingly took my glass away from me and would not let me have another sip! Funny lady!
There were people from all over on our cruise! In addition to the American guys we met on the bus, there was this French couple, 3 Dutch girls, a young English couple, a Thai girl and her mother, a Chinese family, a Japanese man from Osaka (!), and another French man who was living in Houston. Yay friends!
After dinner, we tried our hand at fishing for squid! The poles were just bamboo rods with fishing string with a hook attached. To fish for a squid, you stand at the front of the boat, at nighttime and shine a light into the water. Then you drop your line in the water and just move your hook&line all the way up out of the water and then drop it back in, etc, etc. It was dull work. Eventually someone caught one. Although, he saw it swimming past and literally just pulled his pole up as it swam past, therefore hooking it in the side.
And that was the only one we caught before getting bored. And cold!
So we had a few beers, mingled with our new friends and explored the ship a bit more.
Staircase going from the first deck to the third deck.
Where the crew are dinner. They were a jolly bunch!
The third deck at night. Brr!!
The ill-lighted boat in the foreground was full of children. Where are the going so late at night out in Ha Long Bay?
Too tired to care that the rest of our photos were blurry.
Good night, Ha Long Bay!
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