It is 7:00 Am and I am looking at tranquil waters out my front door. Anchored just 50 feet offshore is the boat that my nephews chartered to go fishing. The photo inserted is them in a litle basket boat making their wat to the vessle. Darn!! I wish I was not going to Saigon. I think they are going to have a very good time, however, from the amount of beer they took with them, they will be useless upon their return. The boat is now making its way to sea…………. Oh well… Talk to you soon
I am now sitting in the NhaTrang airport. I should mention that it has changed a lot. Only
one year ago, the terminal was a small yellow building with old cobweb covered fans and aggressive taxi drivers fighting for passengers. Inserted is a picture of the lobby for those that have been to NhaTrang before….. What a large improvement.
Now I am sitting with Brad in a restaunt having lunch in the Saigon airport. Brad is having spagetti covered in meat sauce and olive oil, and I am eating my first ostrich steak and MAN!! is it good. ….. The adventure continues