My BB (best buddy, bosom buddy,
something along those lines) Kat came to visit me in October 2012. Before you
get all Judgy
McJudgerson, you should realise that at least I’m writing this BEFORE the
FOUR YEAR MARK! Crazy how time flies and how much I procrastinate with doing
the things I really want to do. Not my job…obviously. Kat had never been out of
the country before and has now visited three countries in four years, for which
I’m immensely proud of her. Leading up to her first trip though, there were a
ton of emails back and forth all full of questions like “will there be signs in
English?”, “do I need a visa?”, “how do I hail a taxi?” “is that safe?” (in
regards to a seafood buffet I wanted to take her to), which are all perfectly
legit questions, but I never think about things like that. I mean, I do, but I
do all the research on my own and never think to ask others about it so it was
a particularly stressful time for both of us because I kept taking on her
stress about visiting. Once she arrived it was easy peasy time. Well, for her.
I got sick…of course. More about that later.
Kat arrived on a Friday and I
decided to keep my evening classes because I was losing an entire weekend which
sucked because of my low hours, but was also amazing because having a free weekend
felt so darn good at the time. It didn’t affect me that much though because she
arrived late Friday evening and by the time I picked her up from the airport
and we got back to my apartment it was pretty late and we had an early morning
train to catch. We had enough time for a late night snack, some minor BB catching
up time, shower (for her since she’d been traveling for close to 19 hours) and
sleep. We were up pretty early on Saturday to catch our train up to Nha Trang.
It was my first time on the train so that was pretty exciting. We got a soft
seat in air con (just a regular chair in air conditioning) which I can’t
remember why because it was about a 7-hour trip and the soft sleeper wasn’t
that much more expensive. It was a good trip though. Make sure to buy your
tickets in advance since reservations are required. I went to the train station
about a week prior to buy the tickets, but you can also buy through most travel
agencies on Bui Vien. I didn’t see the point since you have to pay an extra
fee, but it does make life easier for lazy travellers. Ga Saigon is located at 1
Nguyen Thong, 9th Ward, District 3, Ho Chi Minh City. If you need more information
on train travel ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD, check out Seat
61, which is absolutely one of the best websites ever. For more information
on train travel in Vietnam, you could also use the Vietnam
Railways website.
Kat and I caught the 6:00 a.m.
train and got into Nha Trang around 1:00 p.m. We got a taxi to our hotel, the Golden
Sea Hotel Nha Trang, which I don’t remember very well, but I have over good
memories of it. We had an oceanfront view, as in a view of the actual ocean. I
only got to see it for a little bit before I promptly got sick. It was probably
motion sickness because after a few hours of rest and lots of water I was back
to normal. The beach in Nha Trang (to me) wasn’t particularly nice (as nice as
Cambodia and Thailand for sure) and I took a personal exception to it because a
wave *literally* knocked me on my face, which caused endless amounts of
laughter on Kat’s part. ::I’m still shaking my fist at you, Katherine:
The seafood in Nha Trang is
generally delicious. We found a restaurant, Truc
Linh 2, not too far from the hotel for dinner that was not. Avoid it all costs
even if Lonely Planet touts it in their guidebooks. The pictures of our food look good, but it did
not taste good and that’s all I have to say on that matter.
The next day we rented a
motorbike and drove around town to see some of the sights. I successfully
managed to not kill us and find Long
Son Pagoda (Chùa Long Sơn) (success!!), which is a Buddhist temple with a
beautiful and huge statue of…you guessed it…Buddha! It’s really peaceful and
definitely worth a visit. We also managed to successfully find Po
Nagar Towers (Thap Ba) which I can’t say enough good things about. It’s an
old Cham temple (but apparently is still used by visitors) and the architecture
is so different from Buddhist temples you find in Vietnam. I think I prefer the
Cham style, I have no words, but lots of pictures so hopefully you’ll be able
to see why. It’s situated at the top of a hill overlooking the water and there
weren’t that many visitors when we were there in October so it was quiet and
exuded the sense of peace you usually only find in temples.
We
didn’t try to see much more because Kat was still feeling jetlagged and I was
still getting over my sudden sickness from the day before and it was pretty hot
to be driving around, in the sun mind you, so we called it quits in the early
afternoon. Plus, we had a bus to catch to Da Lat, which I thought would be a great
place to visit for several reasons. I’d never been, Kat wanted to see as much
of Vietnam as possible so I thought seeing the beach, a big city and the
mountains would count as “as much as possible” and it was chilly in the
mountains in October and I was really missing the cold. So off to Da Lat we
went. More in the next post…