With a few hours to kill, I decided to head off down a random road in a random direction. A small street wound its way past an open air market. I ended up shortly driving into a valley srrounded by mountains. In the valley were rice fields, and a primitive irrigation system that seemed to be very efficient. I was amazed that such a beautiful and wild looking vista was located so close to the big city, in fact it seemed it was inside the city.
Garbage in Vietnam is picked up differently than most places. It Starts by a person trowing their garbage in the street by the curb. Then a team of three people collect come along to move it. Two with brooms to sweep the street, and one to push a large hand cart. The then will take it to a location and dump it on the roadside for a disposal truck to pick up. Because of most of the waste is from organic matter it can create quite a smell. Just one of the things a person has to get used to.
Sorry, it is all I have time for today