Ha Noi - Vietnam
The flight from Singapore to Ha Noi in Vietnam takes a good 3 Hours. As the flight starts to decend, you could see below , beautiful paddy fields, which stretch till the oblivion, dotted with numerous lakes, wooded areas. Tall and narrow houses , mostly with red tiles on the slopped roofs.
All this looked very magical, very much Asian, very much Vietnamese. Nothing like what i had seen before.
I say to myself, Vietnam, here i come.
Until then, there was this feeling of going to an unknown communist country, not knowing how to what to expect, how to handle the language barrier, how to go manage 3 months in a new land . Here i am, looking at the simple locals, working over the green wet paddy fields, with their unique and very common, Vietnamese cone hats on their head, to protect themselves from the insecent rains which lash these lands, most days of the rainy months. All these scenes made me feel that, i am not too far from my home firstly... Then, the feeling of getting into a land which isnt that very different from wat i am used to. The language may be different, the food may be extreme, we may look different, but the connection of being Asians exists - to my surprise.
The flight lands on a rather old, battered air strip, with some really old war time planes stranded on the corners. I am sure those planes and jets are from the infamous Vietnam War of the 70s. More popularly called in Vietnam as “The War of American crimes”.
(A Note : In Ho Chi Minh City, there is a Museum. A few years back , it was called the “American War crimes Museum”. A number of tourists from USA kept visiting Vietnam. And Looks like, the Vietnamese sensed the discomfort what an American may go through, seeing that title. It was renamed. The War remnant Museum.)
I hire a taxi for $30 from the Noi Bai airport in Hanoi and it takes us an hour to reach Xieu Dui road , Fraser suites Hotel. The road takes us through vast stretches of paddy fields, and other agricultural lands. The roads are dotted with locals carrying flowers, and other stuff on their bi-cycles. Amazing sights, all these...
I settle down on the 14th floor, in a 3 bedroom 4* suite, overlooking the West lake and the "Old Quarters" of Hanoi from the long French glasses. On one side is the “Red River”, which flows down from the North Western Hills, through Hanoi, into the South China sea. On the other side, is this huge lake.
Local Life, Street Life.
Hanoi is a charming city. The old charm. The narrow lanes. Numerous shops, tugged beside each other, like the chickpet and cottonpet of Bangalore. But much much more colourful for sure. Friendly locals.
Street food is a religion here, i guess. The whole population here depends on street food. Whether a person driving a Q6 or riding a Vespa (lots of them here ), will stop over the street side, for a bowl of Pho’. Pho is a Vietnam invention. Its a bowl of Noodle soup with meet and greens. It is usually had with fish sauce, oyster sauce and other condiments.
Anthony Bourdain calls it “The food porn”!
Some snaps to start with.
Home Suite - Living Area.
Pool at the Hotel
Pool at the Hotel -- That pool side relaxing bed is one awesome place for me to spend a day when my customer doesnt plan to bother me.
A small lake seen from my room.
The West Lake.
Al-Fresco -- This Eatout is one amazing place. Be it Mexican, Sizzlers, Pizzas, Italian. slurrp!
Street side Eatery
Pho Vendor on the street side. U can see the rice noodles in the basket. U pay 20,000 Vietnamese Dong for a bowl of soup. 18,500 VND = 1 USD.
A Pagoda in Hanoi city. They are always Buddist worship places. The Serenity, the silence at these places just amaze me, every time i visit one.
Vietnamese Dancing girls.
Lots and Lots more to come,.