Nha Trang, Vietnam
We awoke early on our final day in Saigon, packed our bags (we now have a specific ritual, every item has its place) and made our way to reception. The receptionist was asleep on one of the chairs in the lobby and a sharp "good morning!" and up he jumped ready to assist us. We settled our bill and he called us a taxi and we were on our way to the station.
The Train to hell
We had hoped to sleep most of the journey, but it was soon clear that this would n...