27 degC, 90% humidity
Listed: 78km, actual: 81km; total:
916km
We started out at 7:45am with a ride to another
very local restaurant for breakfast, Cambodian style - chicken noodle soup
which was surprisingly sustaining. It was the back on the bikes for the 45km to
the border with Vietnam. The route was more of the same and the pace was like
we were at boot camp, not on holiday (we think Mr Lucky was keen to finish the
tour). We had our first drinks stop at the 25km mark which was long overdue by
Wendy's calculation. Whilst it was not especially hot, it was very humid and we
were all sweating profusely. The only thing worth commenting on were the two water
buffalo we came across dragging a fishing net behind them in the newly
harvested rice paddy; a novel way to fish.
We got to the border and detached saddles and
pedals from the bikes and said a sad farewell to Mr Lucky (guide) and Mr Ra
(driver). We were prepared for a long wait on the Vietnamese side (from
previous experience and other travelers) but were through after only 15 minutes
or so. We met our new guide, Kim, along with driver Mr Tuong and Vietnamese
tour coordinator Mr Visa. Saddles and pedals were reattached before riding
about 5km to a local Vietnamese restaurant for a very authentic lunch. Kim had
obviously put a lot of thought into it and the meals were waiting for us when
we arrived, and tasted pretty good too.
After lunch it was a leisurely 25km ride through
traditional villages beside the Mekong river, within the Delta. Although
everything was the same, it looked different - cleaner and therefore greener.
We saw two barges carrying huge loads of rice. Just when we thought the ride
was over, we arrived at the base of Sam Mountain (see elevation profile). Wendy
had a complete sense of humour failure but made it to the top (riding and
walking) for the spectacular view. The boys rode all the way and Kim was quite
surprised. The descent was interesting as the road was very rough and wet and
slippery in parts. We all made it down without incident and it was then only a
few more km to the hotel; the Ha Long Hotel
We had an hour to shower and change before
visiting the Lady God Temple, the floating villages and the Cham (Vietnamese
Muslim) people's village where they hand weave scarves, etc. The boat trip was
good as the sun was just starting to set and the wind had dropped. Getting on
the boat to start and getting off at the end was problematic as it was not at a
jetty, rather the bank of the river with about 1.5m of water hyacinth to get
through. The boat driver did his best to get as close as possible and then
pulled up some more weed for us to use as a "bridge". It worked and
we all boarded without getting wet. Getting off we had to jump to make it to
dry land and we all went to dinner dry.
Dinner was at another local restaurant with staff who spoke no English. Lucky we had Kim to translate, and we had a great dinner washed down with Tiger beer.
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