Sunday, 27 May 2012

A Photo Tour Of The Mekong Delta




Of all the places I visited in Vietnam, I was especially intrigued by the Mekong Delta region. Known as Vietnam’s ‘rice basket’, it is predominantly a watery landscape of green fields and riverside villages, everywhere crisscrossed by the brown canals and rivulets fed by the mighty Mekong River. It is an area that naturally lends itself to exploration by boat, a chance to observe daily river life….











Floating fuel station


Taking a dip




First stop, a coconut candy and rice snack cottage industry....


 Coconut candy making


 Popped rice snacks


Rice paper making


Then, onto a brick making factory, where the rich Mekong clay is extruded into bricks and baked...








 Kiln










Back onboard the boat for some refreshing coconut milk....




A lovely bunch of coconuts


And a whole boatload of lovely coconuts!


A short ride through the narrow canals on a small rowing boat....









On to Can Tho for the night....


Ho Chi Minh statue in Can Tho


And an early morning start to see the colourful fruit and vegetable floating market....



























Next up.... getting 'Templed Out' In Vietnam

Wednesday, 23 May 2012

How To Cross The Road In Vietnam....

The traffic in Vietnam's big cities like Hanoi and Saigon is completely insane! Think gazillions of scooters, bicycles, rickshaws, buses and the odd car streaming continuously at you....




Pedestrian crossings are few and far between, and even in places where they do exist, they are largely ignored. The traffic is so bad outside our hotel in Saigon, that they employ two "traffic chaperones" whose sole purpose seems to be to escort stupid dumb tourists across the road, using batons akin to Luke Skywalker's light sabre to stop the flow of traffic. The scooters do eventually (and grudgingly!) stop.




But there were many times when we just had to wing it on our own and somehow get to the other side of the road without life-threatening injuries.

Here is how you do it....

1. Take a deep breathe and mentally prepare yourself. Those of a religious persuasion may find this a good time to pray to St Jude, Allah, Buddah, Yahweh or whoever Great Power you hope will place their protective hand over you as you hurl yourself into the abyss attempt to make like a chicken and get to the other side.



2. Walk slowly, rhythmically and with purpose. Make your footsteps form a distinct pattern, so that the oncoming drivers can anticipate your position and adjust their drive path accordingly. Or at least just clip your extremities rather than mowing you down flat!




3. DO NOT STOP! Whatever you do, resist the urge to panic and come to a grinding halt in the middle of the road - you'll be a sitting duck!




4. Follow the crowd. There’s always safety in numbers. The same applies when in Vietnam. You’re much more likely to be seen by a motorist when walking with a group than venturing across the street solo. And if you get your position right you can use your fellow pedestrians as human shields.




5. Record your (hopefully successful) crossing for the benefit of others. Preferably once you have mastered the technique.... otherwise the last frame on that video could be the underside of a bus or scooter wheel.












Tuesday, 22 May 2012

The One That Got Away...


One night in Hoi An, we were having a light dinner at the picturesque riverside bar and restaurant near our hotel....

Riverside restaurant - built out on stilts in the water


Beef wrapped in banana leaves


We were enjoying the ambience, the waterside views... and the wildlife....

Gecko on lamp shade


... when suddenly all hell broke loose!

A frisson of excitement whipped through the restaurant.... something was clearly up. All the staff ditched their duties and rushed to the edge of the river, pointing at the water and talking animatedly to each other.

Convinced that someone had fallen into the water (some of the tables were rather close to the edge and anyone leaning too far back on their chairs could well have experienced a good dunking), we went over to see what was happening. One of the waitresses grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to the edge, pointing at the water and chattering excitedly .... as my grasp of the Vietnamese language extends to "Xin Chao" [hello] and "Cam on" [thank you], this was pretty much a one-sided conversation.

Eventually we worked out that there was something very big (and perhaps very dangerous) lurking in the dark water...  a crocodile? An anaconda? A fresh water shark? Perhaps even a dragon?

Apparently, a very big fish! Next thing, from across the road a man arrived carrying an enormous fishing rod... he was certainly not going to pass up an opportunity to stock the restaurant's freezer. He weaved his way through the tables to the water's edge, casually cast off his line and waited something to nibble....

After a few minutes of patient waiting, he decided his luck was out that night and it would probably be best to leave the diners to finish their meals in relative peace.... only his attempt to exit discretely was scuppered when his fishing line became entangled in an overhead light fitting. After much flapping and fussing... and someone standing on the table (where diners were attempting to finish their meals!) to dislodge the hooked line, the man was on his way.

Fish was not on the menu. At least not in that restaurant, but there was plenty of it to be had in Vietnam... like the famous Elephant Ear fish that is a favourite in the Mekong Delta region...

Fried elephant ear fish


This is how the fish is served by the locals...

The flesh is flaked away from the bones with chopsticks, then layered with a mixture of fresh mint, coriander, and basil in the centre of softened rice paper. Using chopsticks, the filling is tucked in and the rice paper wrapped around the contents like a cigar. The roll is then dipped into nuoc cham (dipping sauce) and eaten by hand.



More on the Mekong Delta to follow soon....

Tuesday, 15 May 2012

Hang Sung Sot



Hang Sung Sot (or Cave of Awe) in Halong Bay is best known for its phallus-shaped rock, a fertility symbol.... can you spot it?





























 Ahem!














Spotted outside the cave... looks like hanging feet!