Once you’re in, there’s no point of going back. Dare to jump in a big stream and just let the rapids drift you. The following are Lorie’s tips to survive in Hanoi’s traffic on a motorbike.
It was already 7 p.m. Mr Khamkeun thought of giving up. His legs were complaining. “Let’s ride a car and I’ll pay,” he tried to convince me. But, my mind was already set to arrive there by my bike so I said it’s alright if he goes ahead.
One year after the government closed the bars and put an end to drug outlets in Vangvieng, the village is struggling to get back to business. We spent a weekend.