Saturday, September 26, 2015

Fiona in Vietnam Part 1

Rice harvest in Sa Pa
Our guides in Sa Pa
I'm back after nearly two weeks of travelling and apart from my flights booked and the first night in Hanoi, it happened "organically" and everything worked out perfectly. I feel as if I've been away longer and managed to not touch a computer, read three good books and meet lots of interesting people as well as try and see as much as Vietnam as I could. So for me to remember what I did I'm going to write a sort of diary.




Day 1 - Arrived at Hanoi and got shuttle bus into the city and found my backpackers in the old quarter. Spent the day wandering around and trying to organise what I would be doing over the next few days. I met a lovely Australian girl in my dorm and we went out for a delicious bun cha which was noodles, pork and lots of salad with mint and coriander. We then went for a walk around the lake and the whole of Hanoi seemed to be doing the same. It was a lovely atmosphere with families walking, chatting, dancing and eating the lime and mint icecreams! Yes the streets are full of motorbikes and it is crazy trying to cross the roads but I loved the buzz.

Day 2 - Left early on a mini-bus for a 1 day tour of Halong Bay. It took about 3 hours to get there but I chatted the whole way with a South African lady also travelling on her own. Halong Bay is VERY touristy but it was beautiful, as you'll see from the photos and we were very lucky with the weather and the diverse group on the tour. I was glad I had chosen to do only 1 day but it was well worth visiting. We got back before 9 pm and then I started to panic as I had to be on the overnight train to Sapa which left at 9.30. Our bus guide very kindly offered to take me by his motorbike and before I knew it I was off whizzing through the streets of Hanoi with no helmet, jumping red lights and having great fun!!


Day 3 - I slept like a log on the overnight train to Lao Cai and arrived about 6 am, being collected by minibus to Sapa for my 2 day trek. Sa Pa is a small town set high in the mountain range of Hoang Lien and is where many of the H'mong hill tribe people have settled for centuries. This was a place I had wanted to visit for ages and I would have stayed longer if I could have. Our women guides, dressed in traditional costumes, with babies strapped to their backs, were there to meet us and we set off on our trek which was wonderful! Three of us who walked quicker, formed our own group with our guides and the scenery and the rice terracing was just breathtaking. We arrived at their village for lunch and immediately were mobbed by ladies selling their beautiful embroidery crafts. I was such an easy target and of course I did buy from our lovely guides and yes no doubt they ripped me off but for all the time and effort they spend on their spinning, weaving, dying and embroidery, they are very welcome to my money. We continued our trek in the afternoon and finally reached our lovely homestay about 4 pm. It was much "posher" than my Laos homestay and had hot water, a sit down toilet as well as wifi! We had a lovely meal and rice wine and then it was early to bed sleeping on the floor with real quilts for the cool nights.

Day 4 - I was up early and able to soak in the amazing scenery with the high terraced mountains and river flowing through the valley. It was harvest time and everyone was busy with cutting and threshing and drying the rice. The textiles were my great interest though and they showed me how they grow and use the indigo plant to dye the hemp that they hand spin and weave on very narrow looms. The women, spin or embroider at every spare moment and it takes 3 months just to embroider  a sleeve but because of the recent tourist interest the young generation are keeping the traditions alive. More trekking in the morning and then after lunch I sadly had to go back to SaPa to await the bus and overnight train to Hanoi. I met a charming young German couple so the time passed quickly and of course I could more shopping!!
Selling postcards?!
Buffaloes on our path!
All ages helping!
One of my guides

Day 5- A very early arrival in Hanoi at 5 am but again a good night's sleep on the train. I had to decide the best way to get to Hoi An and chose the overnight bus as it was cheaper than the train. I spent a day wandering around Hanoi - eating, reading and visiting a few sites and then was ready for my pick-up at 5. 30 pm. Eventually got on the overnight bus at about 7 pm and slotted into my capsule where I would be spending the next 18 hours. These buses are fantastic - air con. toilet and wifi and again I slept really well and enjoyed looking at the countryside out the window - not like the old days of travelling!!
To be continued......

Our homestay in the mountains

Wednesday, September 9, 2015

When the story ends, the memories remain



This beautiful fan given to me by some teachers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hd7CN7umchg My English! ELTDP

This week I was very fortunate to have been included in a few of the mentors farewell lunches with their teachers and it brought me back to September 2013 when I had too was starting to say my farewells. I don't think I could go through the tears shed and the emotional strain of that again but I have much empathy for all the mentors parting from their lovely warm, friendly teachers. The bond that grows between the mentors and teachers is  usually very special but of course there are exceptions and there may well be a few teachers and mentors who will not be shedding tears!

  I also took my dear neighbours out for a meal on Saturday night to my favourite restaurant on stilts in the Gaya lagoon. We had black pepper prawns, crab, grouper and the sunset was beautiful with colours that were magical. Bertie, who has just celebrated his 77 birthday, is a very active person who is constantly strimming, sanding or banging a piece of wood, which at 6.30 in the morning isn't always wonderful but he is always there if I need him and he drove me to the hospital when I broke my arm and on Sunday helped to put my bicycle wheel back on and has a spare key when I lock myself out! Rozalind is a diabetic and really can't move very well but tries her best to keep active - my malay is as bad as her English but she likes me and send plates of dahl or fried bananas when she is cooking. Sophia, as you already know, is my great friend and I will truly miss her. We spend most Saturday mornings together, walking to Tuaran, looking at bundles, gossiping and having our noodles. She recently heard that she is being made redundant in the new year and feels the sewing isn't enough to keep her going and pay the car. Anyway she went for an interview yesterday at the posh hotel Rasa Ria and seems to think it went well so let's hope that a door closed will open another for her.
Bertie and Rozalind
Which is what I'm hoping for too. There are talks about another extension to this project but I won't be coming back and I am applying for jobs which is a new thing for me, entailing updating my CV which is ancient! So in the last few weeks I am just trying to capture and remember the beautiful sunsets and everyday life of Sabah. However, I am off to Vietnam on Saturday for my last Asian adventure trying to see another country I haven't explored. I have my first night booked in Hanoi at a backpackers and after that I'm just going to see what happens! I am slightly nervous but I know that adventures are fun and I will have lots to tell you!