Phố Trần Phú

Last full day in ‘nam but we are pooped after three weeks of dedicated touristing. So, we ate breakfast and then sat down in the sun terrace and relaxed. ‘Snoozing, swatting occasional flies’ relaxed.

Eventually, after assorted book reading, coffee drinking and pool swimming we headed to the hotel room and threw on our touristing uniforms.

Train St. is a tourist cliche but there is something exhilarating about a diesel pulled trained trundling by your cafe table a metre away. Then we bought some souvenirs and retired to the hotel for a couple of cocktails.

Revitalised we headed out for tea and enjoyed the Friday night atmosphere around the lake as vehicles are banned from 7-10pm. Which is a relief from the near constant horn honking.