<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Trip to Vietnam on Sumner Evans</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/tags/trip-to-vietnam/</link><description>Recent content in Trip to Vietnam on Sumner Evans</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2026 12:05:24 -0600</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://sumnerevans.com/tags/trip-to-vietnam/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Looking Back</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/looking-back/</link><pubDate>Wed, 15 Dec 2010 21:23:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/looking-back/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;OK now I will tell you what I thought of the trip since that&amp;rsquo;s the&#10;number one question that you ask people when they come back from a&#10;vacation. It was great, I was able to see the lives of many different&#10;people groups, from the Dao (pronounced: Zow) in Sapa to the Cham in the&#10;Mekong River Delta. I got to see rice being harvested, planted and rice&#10;fields that were already harvested. One of the sad things that I noticed&#10;was that much of Vietnamese culture is based on Buddism. Well I have&#10;thouroly enjoyed being able to share this wounderful, rich culture in&#10;this blog. I hope that one day I can go back to Vietnam to see my&#10;wonderful homeland once again. I&amp;rsquo;ll be sure to keep a blog that trip&#10;too.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Trip Back Home 12/12/10-12/13/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/trip-back-home-121210-121310/</link><pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2010 22:37:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/trip-back-home-121210-121310/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;It was about a for hour trip to Shaghai and then we had an eight hour&#10;layover. It was long and hard. We ate a meal and shoped and bored&#10;ourselfs to death. Finally the gate opened and we checked our bags and&#10;went to the plane. It was a ten and a half hour flight to San Fransisco.&#10;I slept and worked on my blog for most of it. We had thought that all&#10;the movies that they were playing were going to be bad. One of the ones&#10;that they showed was Ramona and Besis. I would have watched it but I&#10;thought that it was another of those bad movies and nobody told me that&#10;I could watch it. We made it to San Fran and had a three hour layover.&#10;Then we had another three hour flight to Denver. We bussed out to our&#10;car and were a little worried that our car wouldn&amp;rsquo;t start. It did and we&#10;drove to our house. Hannah slept all the way and mom and I dosed off for&#10;a minute or so. Dad luckily didn&amp;rsquo;t dose off and we made it home safe.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Saigon,(or Ho Chi Minh City)</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/saigonor-ho-chi-minh-city/</link><pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2010 02:18:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/saigonor-ho-chi-minh-city/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;So, we are back safe in Saigon. No problems on the plane, but the&#10;transportation to our hotel was aweful. I guess the guy who was supposed&#10;to pick us up, was wrong on the timing, so we waited for about 1 hour,&#10;till mom decided to call the guy. After waiting another half hour, the&#10;guy FINALLY showed up. He said, wait for 10 minutes, and I will get your&#10;ride. But of all things, another guy,( the guy who picked us up at the&#10;airport last time,) showed up and said to come with us. So we loaded up&#10;the luggage in the taxi, and ALMOST started out agoin, but then, the&#10;first guy said to wait another 10 minutes, and he would load us up into&#10;a &amp;ldquo;big&amp;rdquo; van, the van was the size of the other car, but we FINALLY&#10;succeded in getting to our hotel. We got a warm welcome, so that is all&#10;to tell you what we did this after noon.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fourtyith Day - Saigon 12/11/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fourtyith-day-saigon-121010/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 21:46:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fourtyith-day-saigon-121010/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today is our last day in Vietnam. We woke up and ate breakfast. Then we&#10;hung out for a fem minutes to find things to do and work on the blog.&#10;Then we went shopping for a while. We ate lunch at a place called Wrap&#10;and Roll. In this restaurant you were served the food that you ordered&#10;with some green vegitables, noodles and rice paper. Then you rooled it&#10;all together. It was really good and then we went out and shoped a&#10;little more. After that we went back to the hotel and asked if we could&#10;have a small room for the night so that we could have a room until we&#10;leave at one o clock tomorow morning. They let us and we moved to the&#10;other room. Then we went swiming for a while to cool down. After we were&#10;refreashed we went to the room and got packed up. Mom and Hannah slept&#10;for a while and then I laid down to try to sleep for a while. I never&#10;did but my body got to rest. By this time it was about time to fialize&#10;out packing and go to the airport. We went down with out bags and got&#10;into the car. We made it to the airport but the gate wasn&amp;rsquo;t opened yet.&#10;Some people started to line up and we asked them if they were in line&#10;for our flight to Shainghi. They were and so we got in line. I took&#10;forever to get up to the desk and when we got there she couldn&amp;rsquo;t find&#10;our tickets! Finally she found ours but she couldn&amp;rsquo;t find dads! After a&#10;while she was able to locate dad&amp;rsquo;s ticket. Needless to say, we were the&#10;last ones at the check in counter. Unfourtunentaly she couldn&amp;rsquo;t check&#10;them to Denver so we would have to spend all of our time in Shanhai with&#10;our bags. Then we went to our gate and got onto the plane&amp;hellip;(Look at&#10;the next post for the rest of the story.)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Phu Quoc</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/phu-quoc/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2010 02:17:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/phu-quoc/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Day&amp;hellip; half&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-ninth Day - Phu Quoc and Trip to Saigon 12/10/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-ninth-day-phu-quoc-121010/</link><pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 21:46:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-ninth-day-phu-quoc-121010/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today was our last day on Phu Quoc. We swam in the ocean and in the pool&#10;for a couple of hours and then packed up to go back to Saigon. After we&#10;were packed up we went to the resorts restaurant for lunch. It came&#10;late, thirty miniutes after we ordered. We only had fifteen minutes to&#10;finish our meals. After lunch we were picked up to go to the airport. We&#10;got onto the plane fine and on the way we had one last view of Cassia&#10;Cotages. We knew that it was Cassia because of the houses and a&#10;house-boat in th water just outside Cassia Cottages. It was a very short&#10;flight. It was only about one hour long, half the length of the trip&#10;from Da Nang to Ho Chi Minh City. We got to the airport and went outside&#10;to find our guy. There must have been some confusion because there&#10;wasn&amp;rsquo;t anyone there. We had to wait for thirty minutes to find anyone.&#10;He then took us to the wrong taxi. Another man showed up and said that a&#10;big van was coming. Then instead of waiting to get the van they decided&#10;to move us to another taxi that was the exact same size as the one&#10;before. We made it to the hotel and went to reseption to get our key and&#10;go to our room. The told us that we had to pay for the room that we&#10;stayed in last time and the room that we are going to stay in this time.&#10;We wanted just to pay at the end so that we could use as much Dong&#10;(that&amp;rsquo;s the currency here) as we wanted for shoping and then use the&#10;rest to pay the bill. Then if there was any leftover cost we would pay&#10;it in dollars. We tried to tell them but they said that we had to pay&#10;anyway. We paid some in dong and some in dolars. Then they said that we&#10;owed another twenty-eight cents. We asked what that was in Dong and they&#10;calculated that for us. It came out to be six thousand Dong so dad&#10;pulled out his walet and gave them a five thousand and they said one&#10;more. Mom then pulled out a one thousand and put it down, a little&#10;violently. Done. We went to our room and got settle in. Then we swam for&#10;a minute went out for dinner and went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-eighth Day - Phu Quoc 12/9/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-eighth-day-phu-quoc-12910/</link><pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 02:44:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-eighth-day-phu-quoc-12910/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;This morning we hung out at the beach and the swiming pool. Hannah&#10;played with her Norwegen friends. Then for the afternoon we decided to&#10;go on a motorcycle ride. In Vietnamese you would say that we went on a&#10;xe om (say ohm). We went up to reseption and asked for a mortorbike for&#10;te afternoon. First we went out to lunch. We went to a german place and&#10;had sandwiches. They were good and then we got back on our motorbikes&#10;and went south. The road that we took was the one that we went on with&#10;Johns Tours but this time we got to enjoy the scenery better because we&#10;were going slower. Unfourtunently the motorbike that dad and I were on&#10;didn&amp;rsquo;t work properly. When you tried to accelerate it would go for a&#10;second and then putter and die. As soon as you let off it started to&#10;work again. Sometimes when we were ahead mom and Hannah would spead up&#10;and pass us going &amp;ldquo;HONK HONK&amp;rdquo; with their horn. We drove along the beach&#10;and then went across a really scary bridge. All it was was a few metal&#10;poles suporting wood with sheat metal on top. It looked like they were&#10;making another bridge to the side of it. We made it accross and kept&#10;going allong the beach. We were hoping that there would be a place that&#10;we could turn off and go through the forest but there wasn&amp;rsquo;t. Mom was&#10;getting worried that she would get sunburnt so we turned around and went&#10;back to the resort. Or at least tried. We we were supposed to fill up&#10;the gas taks of the motorcycles at the end of out trip but dad and I&#10;missed the gas station. I looked back and mom looked bewildered. I told&#10;dad to stop and pull over so we could figgure out what was wrong. Mom&#10;pulled up and asked where we were going. We said that we were looking&#10;for the gas station and they replied &amp;ldquo;it was back there!&amp;rdquo; So we turrned&#10;around and went back. We filled up and then went to the resort. We&#10;played in the pool, had dinner and went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-seventh Day - Phu Quoc 12/8/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-seventh-day-hu-quoc/</link><pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 23:25:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-seventh-day-hu-quoc/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today since we didn&amp;rsquo;t have much to do I will give you a tour of the&#10;resort. If you went in the front gate (opposite the beach) on your right&#10;are the staff&amp;rsquo;s area. On the left is a mortorbike rental place. Walk a&#10;little further and on both sides of you are little cottages where you&#10;can stay. Walk past the cotages and to you right is the breakfast room,&#10;the internet cafe, and reseption. Now walk around the bend in the path&#10;and to you left is a beach house. Walk a little further and (on your&#10;left again) you see the pool. On you right is the big house with four&#10;rooms, one of which was ours for the last four nights of Phu Quoc. Oh I&#10;forgot to tell you that on the second day we had to move to another&#10;smaller room. Anyway if you go a few steps more you are at an&#10;intersection. If you go on the path straight in front of you it will&#10;lead you to the beach house that we stayed in the first night of our&#10;stay. Turn right and you are facing the room that we stayed in for the&#10;lastr few nights of our stay. If you turn left and go down the steps you&#10;are in the area of the resorts restaurant and walk a little further and&#10;you are on the beach. That&amp;rsquo;s about all. I decided not to tell you&#10;anything about the second room that we stayed in because it wasn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;anything special. All I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you is that it wasn&amp;rsquo;t as nice as the&#10;first one, it was more like a regular hotel room. OK done with the tour.&#10;Durring the moring we played at the pool and the beach with the Norwegen&#10;girls Then we went to eat lunch. I forgot what we had, it must not have&#10;been very special. Then we hung out at the pool and worked on the blog&#10;for a while. Then at around three thirty dad and I got ready to go squid&#10;fishing. We were picked up late, fifty miniutes late actually and went&#10;to a van at the hotel next door. Two people were already there. Then we&#10;waited for two guys from the hotel. Finaly they came but then they went&#10;to their rooms for fifteen minutes! Well they got in and they said that&#10;they had gotten lost on the island. I can&amp;rsquo;t immagine how they got lost&#10;because the entire island except in the cities have about ten main roads&#10;and a few secondary ones. They should have taken a map.  Well we went to&#10;another hote and picked up four more people. One boysterous man sat next&#10;to us in the van. Then we went to another hotel and picked up two more&#10;people. After that we went to the dock. On the way the driver blasted&#10;the music and when he stopped the music the man next to us said! Oh!&#10;That was good keep it up! So the driver turned it back on. For most of&#10;the trip I had one ear smashed on dad&amp;rsquo;s shoulder and the other ear&#10;pluged up with my finger. Well we made it to the dock without being&#10;deafened and when we got out some of the local boys who were playing&#10;soccer started dancing to the music coming out of the van. After that we&#10;got into the boat and went out to where all of the other tourist fishing&#10;boats were. We fished for fish for a while with big spools. I got pretty&#10;good at casting and I even caught a fish. Then we got a different spool&#10;for squid fishing. It didn&amp;rsquo;t have a bait just a shiny thing that you&#10;drew past the squid when you saw it. I didn&amp;rsquo;t catch any squid, we only&#10;got three squid and a few octipi. They squirted ink all over the place.&#10;Lucily there were buckets and we put them in those. We even caught two&#10;crabs with a net! On of the crabs was caught bu the man that sat next to&#10;us on the bus. I saw it and told dad. Then one of the ladys saw it and&#10;yelled. Someont handed a net to the guy and he scooped it out of the&#10;water. After fishing they grilled them on a little stove thing. They&#10;didn&amp;rsquo;t have very much meat but fourtunently they made some calamari soup&#10;for us to eat. The man who caught the crab had one bown and said, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve&#10;had enough calamari soup for the next ten years! After the calamari soup&#10;which wasn&amp;rsquo;t my favorite we went back to port and went to a taxi. There&#10;was something about us and two other guys going in this taxi because&#10;they didn&amp;rsquo;t want us to walk in the dark. I guess that they didn&amp;rsquo;t want&#10;us to walk down the little road that leads to Cassia Cotages. Well we&#10;made it back safely and went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-sixth Day - Phu Quoc 12/7/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-fith-day-phu-quoc-12610/</link><pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 22:13:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-fith-day-phu-quoc-12610/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we went on a tour of the sothern part of Phu Quoc. We started out&#10;and waited for them at the front gate. While we were waiting the owner&#10;of Cassia Cotteges came up to us and asked where we were going. We said&#10;that we had organised a tour with John&amp;rsquo;s Tours and were waiting to be&#10;picked up. His comment about them was &amp;ldquo;Oh, go get another cofee, they&amp;rsquo;re&#10;always late.&amp;rdquo; He obdviously didn&amp;rsquo;t like the lateness (I don&amp;rsquo;t think that&#10;is a word is it, oh well I&amp;rsquo;ve made up more that a few words while&#10;wrighting this blog) of Johns Tours. We also asked him if they spoke&#10;good English and his comment was that &amp;ldquo;there will be somone that can&#10;speak enough to say &amp;rsquo;now it&amp;rsquo;s time to get out to snorkel&amp;rsquo; and &amp;lsquo;sorry the&#10;coke isn&amp;rsquo;t cold&amp;rsquo; and stuff like that.&amp;rdquo; Anyway we were picked up by a&#10;taxi and went to one of their many offices and got onto a bus. We drove&#10;around for a while allong the beach and then stopped to &amp;ldquo;see how pearls&#10;were formed.&amp;rdquo; Of course the real reason was to let us buy stuff. We did&#10;get to see them open a few clams to see if there were any pearls in&#10;them. After shopping we got back into the bus and drove to a dock and&#10;got onto a boat. We went out for a while and then stopped to do some&#10;fishing but the seas were pretty choppy and we moved to another place.&#10;Then we went snorkling. Hannah had some problems because her fins didn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;work and so she couldn&amp;rsquo;t stay up, they were just flaping around not&#10;doing anything. So she took off her fins and got a life jacket just in&#10;case. We snorkeled to the reef. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t much of a reef, all of the&#10;coral was dead and it seamed like there wasn&amp;rsquo;t anything alive exept&#10;small fish. All of the fish were, well, fished! Much of the reef was&#10;gone because of dynamite fishing. That&amp;rsquo;s when they drop a stick of&#10;dynamite into the water and then the shock kills all the fish and makes&#10;them rise to the surface so the fisher-men just have to pick them up.&#10;Unfourtunently it also ruins the reefs. After the first snorkeling place&#10;we sailed to another one close by. The conditoins there were just about&#10;the same, dead coral and not many fish. After thirty miniutes there we&#10;moved to another one. The first time we stopped for snorkeling all ofthe&#10;people got in. The second time about half got in. This third time it was&#10;just us and another couple. This one was a little more interesting but&#10;just as dead. There were some rocks that made it neat to look at. After&#10;that we went back to the dock and went to Sao (pronounced: sow) beach. I&#10;was the only one that got into the water. Not even Hannah mom or dad got&#10;in. Just me. Then we went back to the resort and swam. Hannah played&#10;with her Norwegen friend again and then we went to the room to get ready&#10;for dinner. We saw the beautiful sunset on the beach and went down to&#10;get pictures. We decided that it would be easiest to eat at the resort&amp;rsquo;s&#10;restaurant. The menu didn&amp;rsquo;t have very many choices but we ordered and&#10;after a while the waiter came back and told us that some of the things&#10;that we ordered were not avalible. So we had to re-order some of our&#10;dishes. Anyway the food came and we had a pleasant meal. The area had a&#10;little stream and some nice trees and vegitation which mada for a&#10;pleasant atmosphere.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-fith Day - Phu Quoc 12/06/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-fith-day-phu-quoc-120510/</link><pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2010 21:54:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-fith-day-phu-quoc-120510/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Well today is our first full day on Phu Quoc. We decided that today we&#10;would just stay at the resort and enjoy the beach and the swimming pool.&#10;We swam for a while in the ocean it was pretty special because this is&#10;the maybe fourth or fith time that we have seen the ocean and the beach&#10;in our lives. The last time that we really were at the beech was when we&#10;went to Hawaii when I was five. We stayed at the beach and at the pool&#10;for most of the morning and then we walked into town to see the town and&#10;look for some goggles for me because mine broke. On the way we stopped&#10;at a little stall for John&amp;rsquo;s Tours beside the main road into town. We&#10;boked a tour for tommorow of the south of the island. Allong with that&#10;we booked a tour to go squid fishing the night after tomorrow. Then we&#10;walked a little futher and found a shop that looked like it may have&#10;goggles. He didn&amp;rsquo;t have any but he told us where to go buy some. We&#10;walked in that direction and looked at some differnt shops until we got&#10;to one that sold goggles. We got the goggles and then headed back. The&#10;town wasn&amp;rsquo;t very big, just maybe five to ten main streets. By this time&#10;it was about time for lunch. We ate at a pizza place, it was good but we&#10;accidentaly got two pizzas. I think that when mom was asking for the&#10;size she pointed at one of the choices and the waiter thought that mom&#10;wanted to order that. Well we ate the second pizza and then went back to&#10;the hotel. We went down to the pool for a while. Mom chatted with a&#10;Norwegen man with two daughters. He asked where we were from and we said&#10;America. He asked which state we were from and then he said, oh, there&amp;rsquo;s&#10;a university somewhere it starts with a &amp;ldquo;B.&amp;rdquo; Of course he was talking&#10;about Boulder and when we said that he said that one of his friends was&#10;going to school there at Colorado School of Mines. Then another couple&#10;came over and said &amp;ldquo;Boulder? are you from Boulder?&amp;rdquo; It turned out that&#10;they lived in boulder and had come to Vietnam on a buisness trip for&#10;Celestial Seasonings. The reason is that all of the cinimon that&#10;celestial seasonings uses comes from Cassia Cottages. It just tells you&#10;how small the world is, three people metting at one spot all having&#10;something in common! Hannah played with the Norwegen girls one was nine&#10;and the other one was my age. The younger one had very good English, of&#10;course not perfect, but what would you expect from a girl that has oly&#10;taken two years of English! It wasn&amp;rsquo;t just &amp;ldquo;my name is Ellinor&amp;rdquo; it was&#10;&amp;ldquo;can you do a hand stand?&amp;rdquo; and things like that! Of course there were&#10;some grammar errors but they were minor. Then we walked down the beach&#10;to another place where we had dinner. It was good and then we went back&#10;to the hotel and went to bed. ZZZZZ (that&amp;rsquo;s dad snoring).&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-fourth Day - Trip to Phu Quoc 12/5/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-fourth-day-trip-to-phu-tho/</link><pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2010 21:50:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-fourth-day-trip-to-phu-tho/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we woke up and got ready to go to Phu Quoc, an island off the&#10;western coast of Vietnam. After we were packed we got into the car go to&#10;Rach Gia where we were to board a boat to go to Phu Quoc. Once there we&#10;had to kill time for a hour or so. We had lunch and then went to the&#10;dock. Our boats name was the Super Dong Express. It was suposedly a&#10;hydrofoil and most likely it was but sometimes companys just think a&#10;word sound like a good way to market their services to tourists and may&#10;not even know what it means. It was like an airplane in some respects&#10;like having set seats. It was pretty cramped so it was a pretty long two&#10;and a half hours. We got to Phu Quoc safe and sound. We were picked up&#10;at the dock and drove to our hotel. The one that we picked was called&#10;Cassia Cottages. It was one of the first resorts on Phu Quoc. We got our&#10;key and were shown to our room. It was huge! When you went in the front&#10;door you were in the living room it had a sofa and two chairs in the&#10;left side . On the right side was a table and the mini bar. If you waled&#10;forward to a little alcove you would see to either side of you a door&#10;that led to on of the rooms. They were mirror to each other so you know&#10;the drill. I&amp;rsquo;ll tour you through the one on the left because that was&#10;where Hannah and I slept. As soon as you go in you are seeing the bed&#10;with nighstands to either side of it. In front of the bed was a big box&#10;to put valubles in. Walk in a little bit and turn right and look right&#10;you are looking at a closet/desk allong the wall going all the way to&#10;the bathroom wall. The bathroom door is on the wall paralel with the&#10;closet. In the batroom was nice but not spectacular, it had a bath and a&#10;shower and all the regular things. The ammenities were basic though, oh&#10;well. Anyway once we were settled in we went and toured the grouns. I am&#10;not going to tour you right now but it will come. We went down to the&#10;beach and hung out at the ocean and the pool.  Then we went back to the&#10;room to get ready to go to dinner. We decided to walk down the beach to&#10;try to find a spot to eat. We found a little restaurant on the beach&#10;with little tables on the sand. We got a table on the sand and had a&#10;wonderful meal. After dinner we walked back to the hotel and went to&#10;bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Choa Doc Ride</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hannah-heytoday-we-are-going-to-choa/</link><pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2010 01:53:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hannah-heytoday-we-are-going-to-choa/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; ~Hannah~&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to ~Hannah~"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Hey,today we are going to Choa Doc. That is on the way to Phu Quac&#10;Island. That makes sense that Phu Quac is an island. Anyway. This&#10;morning we went to a more occupied breakfast room. There was about&amp;hellip; 20&#10;people at breakfast. Mom and Dad were the odd balls, because they were&#10;the only white people. We had to leave for Choa Doc at 8:00 AM so we had&#10;a relatively hurried breakfast. We got ready and headed out on the road&#10;at precisely 8:00 so we timed everything well. Mr. Anh, ( our guide,)&#10;told us a very interesting story that I would like to tell you guys.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-third Day - Drive to Chao Doc 12/4/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-third-day-drive-to-chao-doc/</link><pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2010 21:45:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-third-day-drive-to-chao-doc/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Today we woke up and got readdy to drive to Chao Doc. We went through&#10;Can Tho and then kept on going north to Chao Doc, a place very close to&#10;the border with Cambodia. The first thing that we did was go on a boat&#10;ride. We rode around and see many exiting things. One thing that really&#10;stood out were some people fishing with big nets. It was a simple design&#10;for these big nets. The frame was just two ladder-ish things conected at&#10;a fulcrum on the shore. One side is over the river and has a net&#10;attached to it. The other side is just free with nothing. The person&#10;fishing walkes on the ladder closest to shore and tips the net out of&#10;the water. Then he (of she) walks to the center of the contraption and&#10;pulls a rope that then pulls the net up. Then they put the fish that&#10;they caught in a smaller net. Then he walks to the end out over the&#10;water and waits for two miniutes and start the prosess over again. After&#10;the boat trip we went to a market. It was basicly just like any other&#10;Vietnamese market. We saw some pretty disgusting stuff such as frogs&#10;with their heads cut off but still moving. After the market we went to&#10;the hotel and got settled in. It was a nice hotel and the rooms were&#10;nice (we had to have two). The staff didn&amp;rsquo;t win any prizes though. We&#10;hung out for a while at the hotel (no tour because it wasn&amp;rsquo;t anything&#10;special) and went to the hotel&amp;rsquo;s restraunt for dinner. Then we went to&#10;bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Soc Tran Trip</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/soc-tran-trip/</link><pubDate>Fri, 03 Dec 2010 23:40:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/soc-tran-trip/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; ~Hannah~&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to ~Hannah~"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Hello, today was a very special and memorable day. Today we started at&#10;in a city called Can Tho. Can Tho is also a very special day, because&#10;when Mom, dad and Sumner came to get me in Soc Tran, they stayed in a&#10;hotel very close to the one we stayed in this trip.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-second Day - Soc Tran 12/03/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-second-day-soc-tran-120310/</link><pubDate>Fri, 03 Dec 2010 18:53:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-second-day-soc-tran-120310/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;So toady we woke up and got ready to go to Soc Tran. Soc Tran&#10;(pronounced: shoc tran) is where Hannah was born and where her orphanage&#10;is. We got up and walked to the dock to go to a floating market. On the&#10;way we found the hotel that we stayed at the last night that we were a&#10;three person family. The next day we had Hannah. Then we got onto the&#10;boat. We went up the river a little way and then turned on a canal where&#10;the floating market was. On the way we saw an on the water gas station.&#10;It was like any other Vietnamese gas station with gas pumps and all.&#10;When we arived at the gas station we went slowly up one side of the&#10;market. There are many boats with fruits and vegitables. We saw many&#10;bamboo poles with some of the different fruits and vegitables hanging on&#10;them. We asked our guide what they were for and he said that those&#10;things are the things that they are selling on that particular boat.&#10;This market was wholesale so you had to buy in mass. We saw some women&#10;in little canoos up beside the bigger boats and buying produce. We saw&#10;some other women in canoos selling phu and noodles and other food. Our&#10;guide called one of these weomen and asked her to make us some fried&#10;noodles. She had a little styrofoam box with the top and one side cut&#10;out of it with a little one burner cookstove. She had one pan add mixed&#10;the noodles and fried all the stuff. Then she gave us the food. It was&#10;moving fast food! Once we got to the end of the market we furned around&#10;and went down the other side. On the way back we stoped at a place that&#10;sold pineapples we baught one and the man on the boat sliced it for us.&#10;We ate the pineapple on the way back down the other side of the market.&#10;Then we went back to the big river and to the dock. After that we went&#10;to buy some things for the kids in the orphanage at another market. This&#10;time it wasn&amp;rsquo;t outside on the water it was inside on land. We baught all&#10;sorts of stuff, candy, washing machine soap, soy sause, rice (five&#10;kilo&amp;rsquo;s of it), toys and all sorts of other things that would help them.&#10;Then we loaded all of it in the car and drove to Soc Tran. It was maybe&#10;a four hour trip to get there. When we went to go get Hannah it took&#10;allot longer because you had to take two ferrys. They just compleated&#10;the bridge six months ago so if we had gone seven months earlier we&#10;would have had to go on the ferry. When we got there we went directly to&#10;the orphanage. First we went into the office of the orphanage and met a&#10;woman named Mrs. Van. She was the doctor for the orphanage at the time&#10;Hannah was there. She didn&amp;rsquo;t remember Hannah because she didn&amp;rsquo;t ever&#10;have any realy serious sickness. In that room they had a chart of how&#10;many kids were there. We were supprised to see that they only had&#10;twenty-nine kids. Then Mrs. Van took us to one of the rooms, the main&#10;one for orphans. We saw babies and little kids and older kids. There&#10;were some older kids in there that we gave those fethered things to.&#10;Many of the kids there had disabilitys. I was so glad that I have&#10;someone to love me and take care of me instead of being in an orphanage.&#10;It is probably one of the hardest lives to live. After giving some toys&#10;and candy and cookies to the kids Hannah played with one of the girls&#10;there. While she was doing that I played for a while with an older kid&#10;in the orphanage. His name was Tam and he is fifteen. We played with the&#10;fethered thing. We learned that the Vietnamese call it a fethered cock.&#10;I don&amp;rsquo;t know why, but that is what they call it. After that we went to&#10;another building where elderly people live. That room used to have with&#10;Hannah&amp;rsquo;s crib. After that we went to another building, the one that we&#10;went to to sign the papers that offically made Hannah ours. Then we went&#10;back and had a conversation with Mrs. Van through Anh because her&#10;English is very limmited. She thanked us for taking care of her for the&#10;last years and we thanked her for taking care of Hannah for the first&#10;years of her life. The conversation was more than that but that was the&#10;path the conversation took. After that we got back in the car and drove&#10;to a pagoda. It was basicly like any pagoda exept that in the trees&#10;surrounding the ppagoda were many bats. The locals even called it &amp;ldquo;bat&#10;temple.&amp;rdquo; After that we went back to the car in a thing sorta like a&#10;sicilo. It was the oposite though because a person on a motorcycle&#10;attached at the back to a small carage (not like the ones that the pony&#10;express went on just a seat and a little area to sit on the front.) Once&#10;at the car we went to the hotel and got settled in. It was a big hotel&#10;and looked very nice from the outside. Once we got inside it was still&#10;nice but it wasn&amp;rsquo;t as nice as it seemed from the outside. Our room was&#10;clean and it would be only one night so it was fine. They even had a&#10;swimming pool so we decided to go check it out. It was a little&#10;questionable about how clean the water was but it looked clean enough so&#10;Hannah and I swam for a little while and then we got out and went back&#10;to the room. By that tome it was about time for dinner and we went to&#10;the restraunt in the resort. It was a little scary because we were the&#10;only ones there, besides two emploiees. The meal was OK though and we&#10;went went back to the room to get readdy for bed. Done with today,&#10;BEDTIME!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirty-first Day - Trip to Can Tho 12/02/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-first-day-trip-to-can-tho/</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2010 10:05:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirty-first-day-trip-to-can-tho/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today was basiclly just a ride to Can Tho. We started out by metting our&#10;guide who&amp;rsquo;s name was Anh (pronounced: an with the a sounding like a mix&#10;of the letters O and A) and driving out on the way to Can Tho&#10;(pronounced: can toe). The first thing that we did was see how they make&#10;rice noodles. We stopped at a village in the sububs of Saigon and walked&#10;down a path to someones housenoodl factory. Anh explained the prosess of&#10;making the noodles which was very interesting but to many steps to&#10;explain. After that we got back into the car and drove on. We arrived in&#10;Can Tho and ate at a restraunt that was relly good and was close to out&#10;hotel. Then we went on a boat trip on one of the branches of the Mekong&#10;River Delta. We saw the floating market but it wasn&amp;rsquo;t very active and we&#10;are going to see it tomorrow. We got to go on a little cano paddled by a&#10;woman down a canal. It was very prety and we got to see life in the&#10;country side. We met the big boat and continued on out tour. We stopped&#10;to see the prosess of making popped rice. Popped rice is kinda like rice&#10;crispy treats. Any way the first step was that they placed a big wok&#10;over a fire and put sand from the river into it and a little oil.&#10;Then, once the sand was hot enough, they added rice to it. The  hot sand&#10;made the rice pop and then they put the rice into a sieve and sifted out&#10;all the sand back into the wok. Then they put it in another sieve and&#10;got all the rice husks which they used to fuel the fire. Then he started&#10;over again. After that they add some other ingredients to make it sweet&#10;and sell it to you. We tried to buy just a couple but we ended up with&#10;six, oh well. After that we got back on the boat and went to the hotel.&#10;We said goodbye to Anh and hung out in our rooms until dinner which we&#10;had at a restraunt in an indoor market. It was very nice and the food&#10;was good. After dinner dad got in trouble and asked for the price on a&#10;t-shirt that he liked. They went all over him and even he couldn&amp;rsquo;t get&#10;away. The one that he like was an knock off &amp;ldquo;Abercrombie&amp;rdquo;. They tried to&#10;sell him an knock off Osh Cosh shirt which was better quality. Of corse&#10;we knew that it was fake because Hannah and I out grew Osh Cosh a while&#10;ago. He ended up with the Abercrombie. Then I saw a t-shirt that had a&#10;picture of a Vietnamese telephone pole with all of the wires. I then&#10;went with one of the ladys to another shop and got a t-shirt that fit.&#10;Then we went back to the hotel. I won&amp;rsquo;t bug you with another tour&#10;because it really wasn&amp;rsquo;t anything special. And then went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirtyith Day - Cu Chi Tunnels (Saigon) 12/01/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirtyith-day-cu-chi-tunnels-saigon/</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2010 00:46:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirtyith-day-cu-chi-tunnels-saigon/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;To is our free day in Saigon (oh oops the politicly corect name is Ho&#10;Chi Minh City). We got up and went this morning at eight o&amp;rsquo;clock to the&#10;Cu Chi Tunnels. The Cuchi Tunnels are some tunnels that the Viet Cong&#10;hid in durring the Vietnam war. They are located on a bend of the Saigon&#10;River and cover over three hundred square kilometers (about one hundred&#10;fifty square miles.)  It is a little northwest of Ho Chi Minh City (very&#10;long name). Anyway now that you know it&amp;rsquo;s general vicinity I will&#10;continue the story. At eight o&amp;rsquo;clock we went downstairs and met our&#10;guide. He was an older gentelman (we learned later that he was two years&#10;older that dad). He started out by saying &amp;ldquo;We must talk about the war.&#10;We are not enemies we are friends&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; He went into the details of our&#10;good relations and Bill Clinton starting those relations. He talked on&#10;about it pausing only to show us a sight. It was rather funny, he would&#10;be talking about some political thing and then point and say &amp;ldquo;there is a&#10;rubber plantation, we&amp;rsquo;ll see it on the way back.&amp;rdquo; and then go right on&#10;talking. He was fairly easy to understand (always a good thing) only a&#10;few pronuctiation errors but hey, I would have umppteen zillion errors&#10;if I tried to speak Vietnamese. His English would probably have been&#10;easier to understad if he had not had fake teeth that didn&amp;rsquo;t fit because&#10;all the time that he was talking he was tring to keep his teeth in! Oh!&#10;I forgot to tell you that he was ex-Viet Cong (Vietnamese comunist&#10;fighters in the south)! When he told us we were thinking &amp;ldquo;maybe all of&#10;the tour companys hire ex-Viet Cong to do tours of the Chuchi Tunnels.&#10;But after the tour we hadn&amp;rsquo;t seen another tour guide that looked than&#10;forty years old! We were extremly lucky that we got shuch a guide. When&#10;we got there we first were going to see a movie full of comunist&#10;propaganda but all the little rooms were full. So we just went on to see&#10;the tunnels and see the movie later. The first thing that we saw was&#10;some traps that the Viet Cong used against the Americans. They were&#10;pretty brutal. Then we went throught the forest seing some of the&#10;different entrances. Some were very teny only about twenty inches by ten&#10;inches and had a  little cover over it. You had to put your legs in and&#10;then slide down with your hands over your head and squat in the little&#10;hole to get in. There were little tunnels leading betwene the enterances&#10;that were maybe two feet wide and two feet tall. We didn&amp;rsquo;t go in those&#10;we just went down the entrance. We kept on walking through the forest&#10;and saw many other places that secret enterances to the tunnels. The&#10;reason that the tunnels have many enterences is so that when someone&#10;comes out and shoots if you go to that enterence then he goes to another&#10;enterence and shoots you again an so on. Then we came to a place that&#10;was the kitchen/mess hall. It was a rectangular pit with a fire and some&#10;tables. When it was really in use it was covered by a roof that was the&#10;level of the ground with a mound of dirt. For tourists though they made&#10;thatched roofs and made the walls about a food higher. If they let the&#10;smoke from the firego out freely then the Americans could find them and,&#10;as Phong said, bomb comes boom. So to avoid this fate they made tunnels&#10;that went through the ground. Allong the way put underground&#10;compartments to trap smoke so by the time that the smoke went out it&#10;waws greatly reduced. Sometimes they even had to do it for two hundred&#10;meters! After we saw that we saw the generals place. It was basicly the&#10;same as the kitchen just with a desk and a meeting table. After that we&#10;walked to one of the enterences. They made a roof and made the&#10;enterences ten times as big for tourists. They also made steps to get&#10;down to the tunnels. They had made the tunels larger two times (tells&#10;you how skiny they were and how fat we are). Inside the tunels used to&#10;be up and down and narower in some places and not in others. Also there&#10;were little indents that you could hide in while they went past and then&#10;follow them from behind. Also the tunels were curvy and made it hard to&#10;shoot at anything far away. At the first enterence we went back out. You&#10;could have gone further to other enterences but we didn&amp;rsquo;t. We didn&amp;rsquo;t go&#10;very far but it was very curvy so it seemed longer. All the other&#10;enterences in the circit were for tourists. They were really close&#10;together just like the part that we went in. We learned that there are&#10;three levels. The first one is three meters deep (nine feet) it is for&#10;getting around. The second one (six meters deep)is for fighting. And the&#10;third one which is nine meters deep is for when the bombs come. On our&#10;journey we went in the first and second levels (they don&amp;rsquo;t take the&#10;tourists to th third level because of the chance of them getting&#10;choked). The kitchen and generals room were also interconected with the&#10;tunnels (not now though). After that we went to a place were they&#10;colected unexploded bombsand shells to make their own homemade&#10;explosives. They burryed unexploded shells and used them as anti-tank&#10;mines. They sawed open bombs for the explosives (doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem like the&#10;best thing to do) and then put it into things to use as mines. After&#10;seeing the tunnels we went back to see the movie. The lady in the movie&#10;talked about how Cu Chi was shuch a piecefull place but how the &amp;ldquo;ruthles&#10;American bombs decided to demolish this beautiful land&amp;rdquo; (OK one or two&#10;of the words were wrong but that was the basic message). Then she talked&#10;about how the people of Cu Chi defended themselfs. She never said&#10;anything about the Viet Cong hiding there or that many of the people&#10;there were against comunisim. Fighting with the Viet Cong was almost&#10;like a game of hide and seek for the Americans because they had to find&#10;where they were hiding and then clean them out. And they were tring to&#10;hunt the Viet Cong and what is a game of hide and seek without the&#10;seek?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Hue and Hoi An</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hue-and-hoi-ps-hoi-will-not-be-ti/</link><pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2010 14:50:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hue-and-hoi-ps-hoi-will-not-be-ti/</guid><description>&lt;h2 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;~Hannah~&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Hi, I seem to have miscalculated my estimations on when we have WiFi,&#10;cause today we found out that we have free internet. So here I am&#10;telling you about what we did in Hue. The way we got to Hue was by&#10;plane. It was the shortest plane ride I have ever been on. It was an&#10;hour flight,and basically we went up for about 20 minutes and then&#10;stayed in the air for about 20 minutes and then went back down to the&#10;ground for the rest of the hour ride. When we arrived at the airport, we&#10;got our baggage and then went to find our driver. He saw us before we&#10;saw him. Then we went to our hotel. It is the grandest hotel that we&#10;will stay in while we are in Vietnam. There are about&amp;hellip; 95 rooms in&#10;all. But I think the way they did the grounds around the area is very &lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;/div&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-ninth Day - Hoi An 11/30/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirtyith-day-hoi-113010/</link><pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2010 14:28:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirtyith-day-hoi-113010/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today is our las day in Hoi An, well actually it is our last partial&#10;day. We leave for the ariport at eleven o&amp;rsquo;clock this morining to go to&#10;Da Nang for our flight to Saigon/Ho Chi Min City.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-eight Day - Hoi An 11/29/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-eight-day-hoi-112910/</link><pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2010 13:14:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-eight-day-hoi-112910/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today after breakfast we met our guide to go on a bike ride. We&#10;went through the country side of Hoi An and passed lots of rice fields&#10;and just got to enjoy the country side. Then we got onto a boat with our&#10;bikes (I was surprised that they could actually fit) and went to an&#10;Island. We biked through the country side there and I almost had a&#10;wreck! This is what happened I was riding and some cows were running in&#10;the field then they suddenly bolted out right in front of me! It looked like&#10;a mama and a baby playing tag!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-seventh Day - Trip to Hoi An 11/28/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-seventh-day-trip-to-hoi/</link><pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2010 12:11:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-seventh-day-trip-to-hoi/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we drove to Hoi An. On the way we got into a traffic jam. One side&#10;of th road was completely stopped but the other side was sill flowing&#10;normally. We found out that there was some construction and they were&#10;letting people on one side through for thirty minutes and then the other&#10;side for thirty minutes. Well we got through and then our guide asked if&#10;we wanted to go on the pass over the mountains or through the tunnel.&#10;the drive over the pass was going to take forty-five minutes whereas the&#10;tunnel would only take fifteen. It was hazy and we had heard that the&#10;roads were a little scary. So we decided to give it a miss because we&#10;really didn&amp;rsquo;t want to crash off the side of the road and there wouldn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;be much of a view because of the haze. The tunnel was six kilometers&#10;long (three miles). Twice a long as Eisenhower (the big tunnel) in&#10;Colorado. It also seemed longer because we were going slower (only about&#10;forty M/H) instead of seventy. After going a little way we arrived at Da&#10;Nang We drove to a museum with many statues from the Cham people. Many&#10;were pulled from some Cham towers that we are going to see tomorrow. We&#10;then went drove along the beach where the Americans first landed during&#10;the war. We stopped and took some photos and then we saw some of the&#10;hangars that we used. Then we went back to the car and drove to Hoi&#10;An. We went to the market and saw many people selling things and then we&#10;went to the fish part of the market. I to this day haven&amp;rsquo;t figured out&#10;how people with stand the smell! It&amp;rsquo;s absolutely terrible even in the&#10;regular market! Anyway we went to a restaurant that was pretty nice&#10;compared to some of the places that we have eaten at. It was good food&#10;but we were kinda disappointing that we hadn&amp;rsquo;t gotten to eat good street&#10;food. Then the guide showed us a bridge that in times past separated the&#10;Chinese and the Japanese parts of town. It was just a small covered&#10;bridge but it had, in the middle, an area that issues were resolved&#10;between the two sides of the bridge. Then Phong showed us a shop that&#10;sold custom made clothing so we went in and were just going to look&#10;around but then dad decided to get a suit. I just waited&#10;downstairs while they were upstairs looking at designs but I got bored&#10;after a while so I went up to see what they were doing. Dad was looking&#10;at the many different designs of suits but they all looked the same to&#10;him so he just picked one and a color. Then they measured him. They&#10;took lots of measurements and then went downstairs to take pictures of&#10;him. I guess they did that so that they could see what his body looked&#10;like. Then we drove to the hotel. When we arrived at the hotel we went&#10;to a little gazebo where we went through all the stuff and had a drink.&#10;Then we went to our room, got settled in and then rented some bikes from&#10;the hotel and went wandering on the back roads for a while. On our&#10;explorations we ordered mom some jeans at the place that one of the&#10;employee recommended After our bike ride we had dinner at the hotel and&#10;then went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-sixth Day - Hue 11/27/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-sixth-day-hue-112710/</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 09:56:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-sixth-day-hue-112710/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we had our first day in Hue. We had a buffet breakfast in the&#10;restaurant and then met our guide at the front gate. His name was Phong,&#10;the same name as the guy that took us on our tour of Ba Be Lake and Phu&#10;Tho. We got into the car and went into town and went on a boat trip to a&#10;pagoda. It was like all pagodas basically lots of altars and incense and&#10;buildings. Then we went to the old palace of the emperor of Vietnam.&#10;(FYI, Hue was the old capital city of Vietnam.) On  the outside was a&#10;mote system and a wall that was supposed to look like a star (I didn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;look like a star to me but it must have to someone). Then there was&#10;another mote system with another wall that enclosed the palaces. We went&#10;inside through the gate. One interesting thing was that there were three&#10;gates. One for the mandarins (government officials), one for the king,&#10;one for the commoners, and one for the elephants and tigers and wild&#10;animals. We went through the mandarins gate. We got in and there were&#10;two pools with fish on either side of the path. You could buy some food&#10;to feed them. It was amazing when you did because literally hundreds of&#10;fish fought for the food! Then we went up above the gate where the king&#10;would give speeches to his people. Then we went down and went to some&#10;palaces. It was sad but allot of the palace was bombed during the war.&#10;Since it was only one hundred kilo form the DMZ it got bombed from both&#10;sides. We toured around all the palaces and saw where they were trying&#10;to restore it. I was glad that we had a guide because we would have been&#10;clueless on where to go and what everything was. After touring the&#10;grounds we went back outside (this time through the elephants gate) and&#10;saw nine &amp;ldquo;sacred cannons.&amp;rdquo; They were sacred because they were never used&#10;and nine is a lucky number. After seeing the palace we went to a tomb of&#10;one of the kings. there was a lake and a nice island in the middle. We&#10;learned that this tomb was not only a tomb but before the king died he&#10;used to come to his tomb to wright poetry and just enjoy the area. Then&#10;we went to a place that had some statues and had an autobiography of the&#10;king. After seeing that we went to the place where the coffin was.&#10;Nobody really knows if the body is actually there because nobody has&#10;opened it. After the tomb we got back int the car and he asked if we&#10;wanted to see another tomb. We had had enough tombs so we said that we&#10;just wanted to go back to the hotel. Then dad, Hannah, and I went&#10;swimming and then we hung out for a while in the resort. When it became&#10;tome for dinner we went to the hotel&amp;rsquo;s restaurant for dinner. Time to&#10;hit the sack!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty Fith Day - Flight to Hue 11/26/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-fith-day-flight-to-hue-112610/</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2010 02:40:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-fith-day-flight-to-hue-112610/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Well today is our last few hours in Hanoi. After breakfast we went to&#10;the air port for our flight to Hue. (Hue is located in the central part&#10;of Vietnam.) It took only one hour to get there and when we did we had&#10;to show our baggage claim tickets. Mom was so unused to having to do&#10;this so she had to dig for the tickets! Anyway the airport was extremely&#10;small so we just walked outside and people with signs were there waiting&#10;to pick people up. We found our guy and then got into the car to go to&#10;our hotel. As soon as you walked in there was a great atmosphere, trees,&#10;grass&amp;hellip; The first things that you saw were some handcraft shops where&#10;you could buy things. Then the lobby. Behind the lobby was a restaurant&#10;for lunch and dinner and to the left of that was the internet cafe.&#10;Behind this were rows of rooms set up with little houses that made it&#10;feel like a neighborhood. There were two swimming pools and another&#10;restaurant that served breakfast. There were spas and beauty salons and&#10;all sorts of other stuff. We were greeted and then sat down and an&#10;employee talked to us about the services. Then we were shown to our&#10;room. It looked on the outside like it wasn&amp;rsquo;t a connecting room but when&#10;we got inside we saw that is was. The rooms were mirror to one another&#10;so I will take you on a tour of one and you will just have to switch it&#10;around in you head to have an idea of what it was like. I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you&#10;about our room just because I want to. When you entered into your room&#10;you were in a little corridor that if you walked forward a little bit&#10;and looked to you right would be a huge bathroom that I will tell you&#10;about in just a minute. If you keep on walking you would in the main&#10;room and to you left would be the door to the other room and your right&#10;the bed that I slept in. Walk a little further and you would be in the&#10;center of the room with a steep right in front of you and a sofa. To&#10;your left is the mini bar and the closet. If you went around the sofa&#10;and down the steep you would be right next to a desk. Walk a little&#10;further and the TV would be to your left. Look right now and you would&#10;be looking over a coffee table at the bed that Hannah slept in In front&#10;of you just a little to the right are the doors to go outside onto the&#10;balcony. Outside were some chairs and a little lounge thing. OK now I&#10;will tell you about the bathroom. As soon as you walked in you would see&#10;yourself in the mirror and underneath the mirror the sink and amenities.&#10;Turn right and you would be looking at the shower and then tub. The&#10;water from the shower just flowed down to a sunken area with rocks and&#10;went to the drain. Go forward and do a right turn you wold be seeing&#10;yourself in another mirror. Look in the opposite direction and you would&#10;be facing a towel rack. Walk a little further and turn left you would be&#10;facing the toilet. Well that&amp;rsquo;s all, the only difference between the two&#10;rooms is that mom&amp;rsquo;s and dad&amp;rsquo;s didn&amp;rsquo;t have the extra bed like the one&#10;that Hannah slept on. Then we walked around enjoying the nice atmosphere&#10;and finding the pools and restaurants and the spa ext. Then we had&#10;dinner at the restaurant. Dad had hot pot. (By the way what I ate at the&#10;Kangaroo Cafe wasn&amp;rsquo;t hot pot it was clay pot.) Basically hot pot is a&#10;big wok set up on a little burner. You had some broth and some other&#10;vegetables. Then you have to add all sorts of different ingredients to&#10;the mix to cook them. Once cooked you would roll it up in a piece of&#10;rice paper. I forgot what I had but dad&amp;rsquo;s meal was memorable. After&#10;dinner we went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Halong Bay Trip</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/halong-bay-trip/</link><pubDate>Fri, 26 Nov 2010 03:38:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/halong-bay-trip/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt; Sorry I have not been able to post my blogs. But I will tell you all&#10;about our adventures at Halong Bay. First we had a four hour drive to&#10;Halong Bay. ( Not a bad drive.) We arrived at a place that sold a lot of&#10;different stuff. It went from Jewelry to food. Of course we did not buy&#10;anything. I felt sorry for the driver because my dad had spilled some&#10;red juice on the floor.( I do not know why he brought the juice in the&#10;car in the first place.) So the poor guy had to clean up the mess. He&#10;had said we would have a 15 minute break. I think that was his lunch&#10;break.Then when dad thought the 15 minutes were up, we started looking&#10;for our driver. We found out that he was still in the middle of eating&#10;his lunch, so we started out again. When we got there. we were welcomed&#10;with wet towels,( that&amp;rsquo;s the custom in Vietnam.)and tea. We waited for a&#10;while and then got ushered to the HUMONGOUS boat. Well it was big, but&#10;since I am small, it seemed that big. We had a warm welcome of rose&#10;pedals falling on our heads.( Pretty fancy stuff huh?) Then we  got&#10;directed to the dining room. It was set with fancy glasses,plates, and&#10;the napkins were folded into the shape of a kind of bird.We had a speech&#10;from the manager, and then got our keys to our rooms. Sumner and I&#10;shared a room together.( Away from the adults.) We looked at our room,&#10;and then headed back upstairs for a yummy buffet lunch. I do not&#10;remember what there was, but it was good anyway. The first thing we did&#10;was go on a boat to this really cool cave. It had three different&#10;chambers in it. The first chamber was 300 square meters, the second&#10;chamber was 400 square meters, and the third one was 900 square meters.&#10;They were huge. And if you had a good imagination, you could see&#10;different animals, and people in the rocks. Got to go!            T.B.C&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-fourth Day - Hallong Bay and Trip Back to Hanoi</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-fourth-day-hallong-bay-and-trip/</link><pubDate>Thu, 25 Nov 2010 14:39:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-fourth-day-hallong-bay-and-trip/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Today is our last day in Hallong Bay. We woke up a little later that&#10;yesterday so we definitely didn&amp;rsquo;t see the sunrise. Breakfast was about&#10;the same as yesterday but that&amp;rsquo;s OK. After breakfast we packed up our&#10;things and then went to see the cooking demonstration. Today they showed&#10;us how to make fresh spring rolls. You basically had to put the&#10;ingredients on evenly and then roll it up. No need to pinch it in. Then&#10;we went to Te Top Island, the island that we dropped off the two day&#10;people yesterday. We hiked up to the top of the island and had a&#10;wonderful view of Hallong Bay. Then after staying for a few minutes we&#10;hiked back down and go onto the boat. We packed up as we sailed through&#10;Hallong Bay and then went up to the sun deck to see our last views of&#10;Hallong Bay It was so beautiful, islands with very steep bare sides and&#10;then lush, greenery on the top. There were, it seamed, thousands of&#10;islands. Then we arrived at port. We were all sad to leave such a pretty&#10;bay but we have more great adventures to come! We got our luggage and&#10;then got into the car to take us back to the Elegance for one more&#10;night. On the way back we stopped at a place &amp;ldquo;conveniently at the half&#10;way point&amp;rdquo; It was a place that sold all sorts of arts and crafts and a&#10;restaurant. We ate some food and then got back in the car. When we&#10;arrived at the Elegance we were welcomed warmly as always. We got some&#10;pictures with the manager and the staff because the manager won&amp;rsquo;t be&#10;here tomorrow. &lt;del&gt;Then we walked around Hanoi for a wile and had&#10;dinner.&lt;/del&gt; (Look near the bottom for what I meant to say.) I think that&#10;it would be proper to decide the Elegance in more detail than I have&#10;because it was such a memorable hotel. It had glass doors in the front&#10;and to the right of the doors were a sofa and a coffee table. it you&#10;walked in a little way to your right would be a travel desk where you&#10;could organize a tour. Opposite of the travel desk was reception. If you&#10;went to the right of reception were some chairs and a news paper stand.&#10;Opposite of the chairs was an elevator and if you stood in the middle&#10;and walked towards the back of the hotel you would be in the breakfast&#10;room. Behind the tables on the back wall is a mural/painting that showed&#10;a scene in Hanoi. The only thing missing was the multitudes of&#10;motorcycles. To your right is the cooking area which has a stove and a&#10;refrigerator and some counter space. It was extremely small only about&#10;five, maybe six, square yards in total area. It must have been extremely&#10;hard to cook because the squashed three sometimes four people in the&#10;space! OK now if you walk back so that you are in the lobby facing the&#10;travel desk you will see the bottom of the stairs. On the second floor&#10;if you turned right you would be facing two rooms and if you tuned the&#10;other direction on you left would be the elevator and if you walked just&#10;a little further to you right would be a bathroom that guests waiting&#10;for a room or those who have already checked out. In front of you is a&#10;lobby with a TV and a few chairs and a sofa. It also has two computer&#10;for guests to use. On the furthest side away from you is a little&#10;overhang where you can see the first floor. If you kept on going up the&#10;stairs you would be on the third floor which on you right would be tow&#10;rooms and down the hall one more room. On of the ones that we stayed in.&#10;The rest of the eight floors are basically the same so I will not bore&#10;you any more with my explanations and move on to&amp;hellip;Oops I made a&#10;mistake. Right before the tour of the Elegance I said &amp;ldquo;Then we walked&#10;around for a while and had dinner.&amp;rdquo; But really this is what happened.&lt;br&gt;&#10;We had been wanting to do a cicilo ride but we hadn&amp;rsquo;t been able to. Did&#10;I tell you what a cicilo is? If I did you get another explanation. A&#10;cicilo is a cross between a stroller and a bicycle. The back wheel of&#10;the bike and the seat are at the back and the stroller type thing is&#10;front with a little bar at the back that the driver uses to pedal. The&#10;stroller is just a metal thing that is sorta like a sofa just really&#10;short. It also has a foot rest and two wheels on either side. We asked&#10;the receptionist to call one so that we could tour the old quarter. They&#10;came and we got in. Hannah and mom got into one and dad and me in&#10;another. Then we toured around. I felt bad for our guy because he had&#10;such a heavy load. We had asked for an hour tour but we only got a forty&#10;minute tour. Oh well it was very net to do because we could really enjoy&#10;the sights without having to dodge things on the sidewalk and cross&#10;streets. When we got back we payed them and went back to the hotel. Then&#10;we went out to dinner and went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-third Day - Hallong Bay 11/24/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-third-day-hallong-bay-112410/</link><pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2010 14:03:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-third-day-hallong-bay-112410/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Well today was our second day on the water. I woke up and was hoping to&#10;see the sunrise but since it was so hazy you couldn&amp;rsquo;t see the sun. We&#10;enjoyed the scenery that we could see and then went up for thirty&#10;miniutes. It was interesting, kinda like a cross betwene yoga and&#10;dancing and taekwondokarate (whatever you want to call&#10;it). After tai chi we went down to breakfast. It was a buffet breakfast&#10;with all sorts of bread and fruits and pancakes and french toast and egg&#10;and pho and noodles and fried rice. They had a good mix of western and&#10;Vietnamese food. Anyway we ate our breakfast and then sailed to Ti Top&#10;Island where the people on the boat who were only going for two days got&#10;off. By the way, there is a choice of a two of three day tour of Hallong&#10;bay. We went with the three day tour because we could really expeirience&#10;it. This is how it works. The big boats like the ones that we stayed in&#10;come out of dock each day. Do all the things that we did on the first&#10;day and then spend the night. In the morning the people going for a&#10;three day tour get onto a day-boat and do the things that I will write&#10;about in just a moment. The big ship goes back to port and gets more&#10;people and then comes back to meet up with the day boat and picks the&#10;people back up. Then the next day the three day people do what the tow&#10;day people did the day before and the cycle starts over again. That way&#10;they can two and three day people all on one boat. So because Te Top was&#10;what we were going to do on the third day we didn&amp;rsquo;t go this time. After&#10;we dropped them off we got into the tender and were taken to a day boat.&#10;It wasn&amp;rsquo;t anything special, just six tables lined up along the sides&#10;with wood benches on the fron and the back of them. The boat had life&#10;jackets which is always a good sign. In the back there was a little&#10;kitchen/nap room for the crew and if you went around that you would be&#10;at the bathroom. All that I have described so far has been on the first&#10;level so I will move to the top level and telll you what is up there.&#10;Basicly it is just the captian&amp;rsquo;s area and a deck with a few chairs.&#10;Anyway we sailed for a while at a good clip but about half way through&#10;our journey to Cat Ba Island the engine had troubles and we slowed down&#10;allot. We saw ships that were over the horison come and slowly overtake&#10;us. We made it to Cat Ba island safely though. We got out of the boat&#10;and were given a choice of going on a motorcycle or a bike. We went with&#10;the bike because we could enjoy the scenery better. Then we biked to a&#10;village. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t very big but we saw some activity. It was basicly&#10;just three streets. One leading into the village and a road leading off&#10;of that to another road. All around the village were rice patties.&#10;Anyway we got to the end of the trail/road we got off our bikes and went&#10;on a hike through the forest. It was almost as if we flew back to&#10;Colorado in an instant and were hiking thorugh the forest. The only&#10;diference was that it was very hot and had more exotic plants. It was&#10;wierd but there were no birds! We didn&amp;rsquo;t see them flying of hear them&#10;sining, there was absolutely no sign that there were any birds. We asked&#10;the guide and hea said that they are hunted for food and that&amp;rsquo;s why&#10;there aren&amp;rsquo;t any birds. We hiked up for a while and then got to a cave.&#10;It wasn&amp;rsquo;t very big but it was still dark. After the cave we went back&#10;down to our bikes and went back to the dock. Lunch was readdy for us so&#10;we ate. The food was very good and we even got brave enough to eat some&#10;squid! Dad tasted it and said it was like cucumber. I tried it and I&#10;guess that I can see why he compaired it to cucumber because it is sorta&#10;cruchy at the beginning. After the crunch though feels like you are&#10;eating rubber. After lunch we sailed to a protected cove and got off to&#10;kyak. Mom and I went togather and dad and Hannah went together. We went&#10;to a big opening that led us to another open area. The tide was&#10;obdviously going out bacause we had to paddle upstream to get to the&#10;second area for kyaking. We paddled in the cove for a while looking at&#10;the beautiful scenery . Mom and I even went into a fishing net on&#10;accident! After we paddled for a while we went back through the tunnel&#10;and to the day boat. We managed to get on safely without falling in but&#10;one person in the group fell in. We then went back to the big boat and&#10;then sailed to the docking place for the night. Then we had dinner which&#10;was a set meal of all sorts of different seafoods. It was very fancy&#10;everything was presented nicely, they never just plopped it on the&#10;plate. It was also the first time that I was served a meal in courses&#10;like that. We had many apitizers, a main meal and a desert. After dinner&#10;we flopped into bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-second Day - Hallong Bay 11/23/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-second-day-hallong-bay-112310/</link><pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2010 01:51:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twenty-second-day-hallong-bay-112310/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we woke up ate breakfast and then started to get ready for going&#10;to Hallong Bay. Let me tell you what Hallong Bay is. Hallong Bay is&#10;located on the east coast of Vietnam in the big part at the top. It is a&#10;huge bay filled with big rocks called carsts which means that the sides&#10;of the rocks go almost straight down. Anyway I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you more about it&#10;later. We had organised the tour with the hotel so a hotel driver came&#10;to pick us up. Then we drove to Hallong Bay, a four hour trip if I&#10;remember corectly. We had decided to go with a company called Paridie&#10;Cruises because the hotel had recomended it and it had it&amp;rsquo;s own dock so&#10;it is much easier to goet on the boat. Anyway we got to the dock and&#10;waited in the loby until we were called to go onto the boat. We walked&#10;down the gangplank and then entered the boat. We walked in and were&#10;greted by flowers falling on our heads! Then we were directed upstairs&#10;to the eating room where the manager (his name is Jonas {pronounced&#10;yo-nus}) introduced to the staff. Then we were given our keys and went&#10;to our cabins. We had two cabins one for mom and dad and one for me and&#10;Hannah. I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you more about them later. After settling into our&#10;rooms we went back up tp the eating room for a buffet lunch. While we&#10;had lunch we departed from the dock and sailed out into HallongBay. Once&#10;lunch was done we went back down to the room for a miniute.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twenty-first Day - Dad's First Day in Hanoi/Vietnam 11/22/2010 3:00 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/dads-first-day-in-hanoivietna/</link><pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2010 07:54:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/dads-first-day-in-hanoivietna/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; &lt;del&gt;Hannah&lt;/del&gt;&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;So, today was dad&amp;rsquo;s first day in Vietnam. But thank goodness he made it&#10;to Hanoi safe and sound. This morning we decided to do a walking tour&#10;around the old quarter in Hanoi. (Without the crowds, Sumner was our&#10;guide.) We started at Yen Thai. ( That is where our hotel is, 3 Yen&#10;Thai.) and ended at the Ngoc Son Temple. (In the middle of a BIG lake.&#10;During the tour around Hanoi, We stopped for lunch at a place called&#10;Quan An Ngon. It is a place featuring various traditional Vietnamese&#10;food. Me and mom ordered some Vegetarian Dumplings, but they turned out&#10;to be basically hot steaming rolls. They were good though. Dad ordered&#10;Shrimp with Lemongrass and Chilies. He was I guess expecting the nice&#10;small shrimp that we Westerners eat. But instead, they were HUMUNGOUSLY&#10;large shrimp, and they still had their skin,and feet, and so forth.&#10;After lunch we went to the lake. WE were going to have a cyclo ride.&#10;(That is were you go in basically a cart where the oldish men drive you&#10;by peddling their bicycles.) But we never got to it. We are resting now&#10;in our hotel room, waiting for the time that we will get dinner. (Well&#10;at least me.) Sumner and I were going to really go right around the&#10;corner to go pick up the stamps that we had ordered. But dad will not&#10;let us. Now since dad is here, we have to be more cautious.  I just&#10;finished packing for the 2 day boat trip at Halong Bay. I am excited&#10;because we get to go kayaking. For the first time!!!&lt;br&gt;&#10;Boo Hoo, We only have basicly one more day in Hanoi! AND Sumner, Mom,&#10;and I have been here for 3 weeks! (half of our trip!) I think I have&#10;gotten too used to Hanoi. I have also met some really nice people here,&#10;so I wish I could live here. (For a little time.)&lt;br&gt;&#10; We just finished a scrumptiously yummy dinner. We all did not have&#10;anything special, so I don&amp;rsquo;t need to tell you what we had for dinner.&#10;Dad made it through the day without taking a nap.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twentieth Day - Sunday in Hanoi 11/21/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/sunday-in-hanoi/</link><pubDate>Sun, 21 Nov 2010 09:17:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/sunday-in-hanoi/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; ~Hannah~&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to ~Hannah~"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Guess what? We went to church today. We went to a international church.&#10;It felt I was in God&amp;rsquo;s family because there were people from more than&#10;30 DIFFERENT nations attending church! Wow that is a lot of different&#10;people. Church there was a lot different to  our church at home.&#10;(Foothills Bible Church.) It was an  A LOT  smaller group, and the&#10;pastors seem to switch of every Sunday! Today their was a guest speaker&#10;who I think was from the Philippines, but I am not 100% sure. But I am&#10;sure that I did not fully understand the sermon, because his English was&#10;hard to understand at times. Also they did not have a certain building&#10;for the church. The sanctuary was a  ballroom from a BIG hotel. After we&#10;sang a lot of beautiful hymns, we did the offering. After the offering&#10;we had the sermon of something. I did not fully understand the topic of&#10;the sermon. Soon after the sermon, we finished church. We tried to hail&#10;a taxi, but the first driver said we could not go to our destination.(&#10;Which was to have lunch.)We finally hailed a taxi that would take us to&#10;lunch. We had lunch at a place called KOTO&amp;rsquo;s ( Which means Know One&#10;Teach One.) It was a school/restaurant that took in 30 students each&#10;year. Those students were either street kids, or disadvantaged kids.&#10;Such as the kid lived in a very, very, very, very, very, very, very,&#10;very, very, very poor family, and could not afford for the kids to get&#10;education. When we were at the H&amp;rsquo;mong Mountain Retreat, we did a cooking&#10;class with a guy who came from a really, really, really, etc. And went&#10;to KOTO&amp;rsquo;s. And now, he is the Master Chef at Sapa Rooms. (The place we&#10;stayed a in Sapa.) We all had yummy lunches. Then we wandered our way to&#10;our hotel. After 3 seconds in the hotel, we headed out to go see if we&#10;could go get tickets at the Water Puppet Theatre. But when we got to the&#10;place where you order your tickets, the lady at the desk just said NO in&#10;the most rudest way. So finally we got her to give us some tickets for&#10;9:00 tonight. I am really excited. Now we headed back to our hotel. But&#10;then I remembered that we had ordered some beautiful hand carved stamps.&#10;We got those back and finally went back to the hotel. now we are just&#10;hanging out in room. AND Dad  is on his way to Hanoi. I am SO excited.&#10;But he comes in the hotel at 11-12:00 at night! Surely we will be&#10;asleep! (hopefully!)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Nineteenth Day - Hanging out in Hanoi 11/20/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hanging-out-in-hanoi/</link><pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2010 08:22:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hanging-out-in-hanoi/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we did a cooking class. It was fun, but I only had fun for a&#10;little bit. Why? Because We were making yummy fried spring rolls, when&#10;our cooking extraordinaire was trying to flip the spring rolls, she&#10;accidentally dropped them in the very hot (to me) cooking oil. It &#10;splattered on my hand. It was not a very bad burn, but it still hurt&#10;very much. But I also learned how to treat a burn, with out ice, and the&#10;pain goes away pretty quickly. You need half of a lime or lemon. Then&#10;you simply squirt the lime juice on the places where you got burned and&#10;you are good. Also you can use some white light vinegar. After a while&#10;the pain will go way and you just have to be careful about where you put&#10;your hand.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Trip to Ba be and Phu Tho</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/trip-to-babe-and-phu-tho/</link><pubDate>Fri, 19 Nov 2010 13:56:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/trip-to-babe-and-phu-tho/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; ~Hannah~&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to ~Hannah~"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;                                                                     &#10;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ba Be&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&#10;Well, I have had a lot of adventures at Babe lake and in Phu Tho. We had&#10;to drive about&amp;hellip; EIGHT HOURS! that was a long trip  just to get to Babe&#10;Lake. That was a very long trip for me. I luckily slept a lot on the way&#10;there. AND we had a driver that did not know how to drive the car. It&#10;was his first day on the job! ALSO they gave him a very bad car that&#10;barely went up those mountain roads! When we got into a pretty good&#10;sized town,our driver asked someone something in Vietnamese.  My mom&#10;asked if we were lost, but our guide just said that we were not lost, he&#10;was just&lt;br&gt;&#10;&lt;em&gt;asking for directions.&lt;/em&gt; After a LONG time we finally arrived at our&#10;home stay. But unlike our Home stay in Ta Phin, you were separated from&#10;the family, you did not get to befriend the family members. So we went&#10;with our guide to other home stays, (which were more like guest houses)&#10;but they were all full.We finally found one that had only four other&#10;people ( instead of maybe&amp;hellip;11-14 people, counting us.) Also the people&#10;were nice at our new home stay. Mom,Sumner, Our guide ( Mr. Phong,) and&#10;I went on a pleasant bike ride around the area. We went to a place where&#10;some people were working in the rice field. Sumner and I got to cut some&#10;rice. It is pretty hard work, but yet fun,( at least for the few seconds&#10;I did it.) Then we headed back to the house ( not my house though,) for&#10;a &lt;strong&gt;delicious&lt;/strong&gt; dinner. It included rice ( duh) pork, chicken,and some&#10;greens. Then we went to bed.&lt;br&gt;&#10;   I think the roosters are a little confused ( and crazy),because they&#10;started crowing at 1:00 in the morning instead of at the crack of dawn.&#10;and kept on crowing for a long time.&lt;br&gt;&#10;   The next morning we had those pancakes again. ( I told you before,&#10;they taste and feel like you are eating rubber!) So the Lady of the&#10;House asked if we wanted some fried rice. Sumner and I answered yes very&#10;enthusiastically. After breakfast we went on a boat ride on the lake&#10;with our guide. It was very pretty, so I think Sumner will put the&#10;pictures on the blog. ( At least i hope so.) First we went to a cave&#10;that had a million bats, and they dropped waste on us. I had to dig out&#10;my hat so that I would not get hit by it. After that we went to a very&#10;dangerous waterfall. Because they blocked of the dangerous part with a&#10;big wall of cement, bur tourists go past the cement another way, so they&#10;slip on the moss and fall in the water. People can not find their bodies&#10;because there is too much foam.Then we ate lunch at a local restaurant,&#10;and then headed back to the house. Before the meal Sumner and I played&#10;with the feather thing. Our driver joined in as well. He is  very good&#10;at the game, better than us at least! Finally after we got tired of&#10;playing, we went back to the house and got ready for dinner. We had a&#10;special dinner that night because we were going to eat with the family.&#10;Again we had a very good meal again, so I ate my fill and went to&#10;beddddd Sorry I am tired right now, so I probably should go to bed.&lt;br&gt;&#10;     &lt;br&gt;&#10;                                                           GOOD NIGHT!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Eighteenth Day - Back to Hanoi 11/19/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/eighteenth-day-back-to-hanoi-111910/</link><pubDate>Fri, 19 Nov 2010 10:34:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/eighteenth-day-back-to-hanoi-111910/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Today we woke up and got ready to go back to Hanoi. Once packed we met&#10;Phong outside and got into the Jeep. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t nearly as long as the&#10;drive to Ba Be but it still was pretty long. Just outside of Hanoi we&#10;stopped on the side of the highway where some stalls were set up selling&#10;corn and shuggar cane trees. We got out of the car and Phong bought some&#10;corn. Hannah had been wanting some shugar cane to chew on. So we went&#10;over to one of the ladys and asked for just a little piece. There were&#10;some miscomunications and we ended up with the entire tree. It was an&#10;interesting experience, being on the side of the road buying shuggar&#10;cane. One that I will never forget. We tried to chew it, mom liked it&#10;and Hannah liked it but I wasn&amp;rsquo;t a fan of it. We got back into the car&#10;and drove on. Finally we made it to the hotel checked in and went to our&#10;room and sighed a shgh of releif. It was nice to be back in a western&#10;hotel with clean rooms and soft beds (This is where Hannah&amp;rsquo;s song comes&#10;in). We relaxed in our room for a while and then went out to walk around&#10;Hanoi. Then we went back to the hotel and tried to catch up on our blog.&#10;We went out for dinner and then went back to the hotel. Ok now for the&#10;bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Seventeenth Day - Trip to Phu Tho 11/18/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/seventeenth-day-trip-to-phu-tho-111810/</link><pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2010 12:56:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/seventeenth-day-trip-to-phu-tho-111810/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Well today we woke up with another driver in our midst. The one who&#10;owned our car. He had come in the night on a bus from Hanoi to try to&#10;fix it. He arrived at about twelve o&amp;rsquo;clock and then towed the car to a&#10;spot where there was more light. He worked on it but when we got up in&#10;the morning it was still not fixed. And that&amp;rsquo;s were my day began, with&#10;waking up. For breakfast again we had those pancakes but today Hannah&#10;and I had fried rice. After yesterday&amp;rsquo;s breakfast Phong had asked if we&#10;wanted to have fried rice instead of the pancakes. We accepted so mom&#10;ate some pancakes and we ate the fried rice. After breakfast, which was&#10;delicious, we got ready to go to Phu Tho (pronounced: fu taw, the taw&#10;sound ends abruptly). The car had to be towed to be started but it did&#10;start and we were on our way. This new driver was like a race car driver&#10;on a one lane road, that to the Vietnamese is a two lane highway. He was&#10;passing people on blind curves and on the straight parts if there was a&#10;gap of two yards he went through it. Mom was scared to death and even&#10;Phong who was leaning slightly out the window was going, ohhhh, made it&#10;oh oh oh, phew! that gave me a scare. In fact I don&amp;rsquo;t think that we ever&#10;stopped until we got to a gas station. Where we stopped to stretch our&#10;legs he had to leave the car on because it he turned it off it would not&#10;be able to start back up again. After we got gas we went on to a town&#10;were we said goodbye to the first driver who was catching a bus to&#10;Hanoi. We felt sorry for the guy, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t a good car and he was&#10;nervous because it was his first time to driving it. We stopped in a&#10;town for lunch. We ate at a street-food place but the food was good. But&#10;the weird thing is that once we were served our food they pulled up&#10;chairs and watched us eat. And afterwards they touched mom and pinched&#10;her and talked about her. Phong said that they were feeling if she was&#10;real. I truly think that we were the first westerners they had ever&#10;seen! Then we got back in the car went on to Phu Tho. We wandered around&#10;the town and went to a square where we walked around. You could tell you&#10;were off the beaten tourist path in Phu Tho because wherever you went&#10;people stared at you. Just like to people at lunch, well maybe not as&#10;bad as them but we were the center of attention. Phu Tho, though small,&#10;is actually a university town. We saw that on our little walk.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sixteenth Day - Homestay At Ba Be Lake 11/16/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/sixteenth-day-homestay-at-ba-be-lake/</link><pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2010 03:58:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/sixteenth-day-homestay-at-ba-be-lake/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Sixteenth Day - Homesay at Ba Be Lake 11/17/10&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we woke up and had breakfast. Breakfast was those &amp;ldquo;rubbery&#10;pancakes&amp;rdquo; but this time it was more crepe-ish. It was allot better but&#10;we went to the kitchen and they asked if we wanted to have some of their&#10;fried rice. We accepted the offer and ate the rice. It was much better&#10;than the pancakes. After breakfast we got ready for a boat trip on Ba Be&#10;Lake. But the car would not start! So we had to walk to the dock. We go&#10;on to a boat that was about  two yards wide and about ten yards wide.&#10;The seats were wooden planks across the boat. The engine which was in&#10;the back was really loud but the trip was nice. First we cruised around&#10;in the lake. It was very interesting but the weird thing was that the&#10;water was surprisingly warm. After we had cruised around for a while we&#10;came to a river which we went upstream to a cave that the river went&#10;right through. We got off and walked on a path through the cave. On the&#10;way we went under a big crevasse that the bats lived in, The path was&#10;covered with their droppings and some fell on mom&amp;rsquo;s and Hannah&amp;rsquo;s heads!&#10;I was lucky enough to have kept my hat on so it didn&amp;rsquo;t get me. We got&#10;out from under that crevasse quickly and to another part of the cave. It&#10;wasn&amp;rsquo;t really very big but it was a good sized cave. When we go to the&#10;end of the path we went back through the cave and to where the boat was&#10;docked. Then we headed in the other direction on the river which led to&#10;a little village when we stopped and walked on a path to a gorgeous&#10;water fall. On the way we had to walk down a lot of stairs. Going down&#10;was fine but mom had a little trouble on the way up. The water fall&#10;spanned two kilometers (why did they make up the metric system?) which&#10;is about one mile. We looked at it from a look out and then went back up&#10;the hill and to the town where we stopped for lunch. Lunch was much to&#10;big for us and our guide didn&amp;rsquo;t eat with us. I would have liked to have&#10;more food but my mouth is hurting because some teeth are coming in in&#10;the wrong places. After lunch we went back to the lake and sailed back&#10;to the dock. When we got back to the homestay there were two drivers&#10;under the hood. They tried to tow the car up the incline that it was&#10;parked on, with the other driver&amp;rsquo;s car. They had tied a rope to the the&#10;front of the Forerunner (that was our car). Then they tied another rope&#10;to the other car&amp;rsquo;s front end where it had a hook. Then they put the&#10;other car in reverse and backed that car up and tried to pull the&#10;Forerunner up the incline in reverse. That was definitely not a good&#10;thing for the other car. Then Hannah went to go get the feathered thing&#10;and we played with that for a little while. After that we decided to go&#10;on a walk. We turned left and went down a small hill. Then the road&#10;evened out and we waked on to a bridge. We crossed over and a policeman&#10;was there at the other side. He came out and said something in&#10;Vietnamese to us that we didn&amp;rsquo;t understand. We think that he was asking&#10;where we were going so we decided that maybe we shouldn&amp;rsquo;t go that way.&#10;We turned around and went across the bridge. When we got across our car&#10;was rolling down the hill and stopped at right at the bridge. Then we&#10;made our way up the hill .We saw them again beside the other car&#10;discussing what to do. When we got back we played more of that feather&#10;thingy and the driver of our car played too. We went down to the &amp;ldquo;park&amp;rdquo;&#10;which was just an open field full of weeds and stuff with one torn up&#10;volleyball net in one corner with a little bit of sand. We played for a&#10;while and then went back for dinner which we had with the family, the&#10;driver who tried to help us, Phong, and our driver. It was about the&#10;same as last night with rice some vegetables and some meats. It was very&#10;interesting because mom was asked how old she was. The reason for this&#10;is that in Vietnamese what you call someone is relational the age of the&#10;person. For example, if I was older that you I would call you &amp;ldquo;em&amp;rdquo; but&#10;you would call me &amp;ldquo;anh&amp;rdquo; and if I was a girl I would call my self&#10;something else. So back to my point, when they asked her age it was more&#10;a thing of respect than disrespect. Once we finished dinner we were&#10;offered tea.We declined because of the caffeine. Then we went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fifteenth Day - Trip to Ba Be and Homestay 11/16/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fifteenth-day-trip-to-ba-be-and-ba-be/</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Nov 2010 11:51:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fifteenth-day-trip-to-ba-be-and-ba-be/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;So, today we checked out of our hotel early and had breakfast. Then our&#10;guide came and we got into the car that would take us to Ba Be Lake. The&#10;car was about one hundred years old and didn&amp;rsquo;t have any shocks left.&#10;There were no seat belts in the back seat and hand crank windows. OK&#10;maybe it wasn&amp;rsquo;t one hundred years old but it was very old. I wasn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;joking about the shocks though. The car was so bad that when we hadn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;even gotten out of Hanoi mom had to pull out the Dramamine!&lt;br&gt;&#10;Well we made it out of Hanoi and then kept on going until we go to the&#10;mountains. We were able to do most of the hills but the ten percent&#10;grades were difficult. Once we went up part of the way and then the car&#10;couldn&amp;rsquo;t go any further. So, we had to roll down the hill and then use&#10;the emergency brake and then hit the clutch to change the gear. We&#10;revved the motor and then let the emergency brake go. The car inched up&#10;the hill and then finally made it to the top. There were a few hills&#10;where we had to do this but we made it safely to Ba Be Lake. We stopped&#10;at one homestay but we decided to go to another homestay. We found a&#10;different one that was more satisfactory.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fourteenth Day - Hang out in Hanoi 11/15/2010 6:30 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fourteenth-day-hang-out-in-hanoi/</link><pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2010 12:58:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fourteenth-day-hang-out-in-hanoi/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; &lt;del&gt;Hannah&lt;/del&gt;&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;So, after all of the trekking and the home stays and all, we get ONE day&#10;to hang out. Today we DID get to just relax, unlike last week. Our&#10;family went on an overnight train from Lao Cai to Hanoi. I slept very&#10;well unlike Sumner and mom. But when we got to the hotel, we found out&#10;that they had an available room for us to stay in until 10:00 AM.  The&#10;minute my mom&amp;rsquo;s and brother&amp;rsquo;s heads hit the pillows, they were sound&#10;asleep. Guess they are not meant for train rides. When they FINALLY woke&#10;up, I had read about two whole books! (also I am a really fast reader,&#10;so that makes a difference.) That afternoon we went to a silk shop and&#10;got my self a fitted ao dai, (according to the north pronounce it ow&#10;zie). I got one for next year, and another one for the next 2-3 years.&#10;The first ao dai is turquoise-ish, and when you move, the little trees&#10;and flowers that are the prints, they turn different colors. The one&#10;that is for a few years to come, is a pretty white color, and has a&#10;light blue coloring to it. Now for dinner we are having some sort of&#10;snackey dinner. Don&amp;rsquo;t know what it is, but I hope that it will be yummy.&#10;Gute Nacht! (goodnight in German).&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thirteenth Day- Sapa and Overnight Train 11/14/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirteenth-day-sapa-and-overnight-train/</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2010 10:49:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/thirteenth-day-sapa-and-overnight-train/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Today was our last day in Sapa. Today we got up and had breakfast and&#10;then went back to the room to hang out and try to figure out what we&#10;wanted to do today. We decided to go to the radio tower. Everyone said&#10;there was a wonderful view so we went. When we got down we paid and&#10;checked out. Then we started out. We walked up lots of steps and then&#10;had to get tickets to go the rest of the way. Then we walked up more&#10;steps until we got to a Mt. Fan Xi Pan Lookout (Pronounced like: fancy&#10;pants without the &amp;ldquo;ts&amp;rdquo; at the end. Fancy Pants isn&amp;rsquo;t really very&#10;original because we met some other people that named it that also) Then&#10;we walked a little way more and arrived at a fork. We went left and got&#10;to a little covered area where we stopped and had a drink because Hannah&#10;had a headache. Then we arrived at a Europe Garden. We saw a look out on&#10;the top of a hill but mom didn&amp;rsquo;t want to go all the way to the top. I&#10;wanted to go further but mom was to tired and Hannah had a headache. So,&#10;I decided to go up a path that I presumed went to the radio tower. I&#10;went up some steps and then more steps and then into finally got to the&#10;top. It probably wasn&amp;rsquo;t as spectacular as if we went up to the other&#10;lookout but it was a nice view. In the foreground was Sapa all laid out&#10;and then behind that in every direction were mountains. After I took&#10;some photos I went back down and surprised mom and Hannah by my speed.&#10;Then we headed back down the hill. Once down we went back to the hotel&#10;and hung out in the lobby until time to get on the bus to Lao Cai.&lt;br&gt;&#10;The drive to Lao Cai was a little traumatic because our driver was a&#10;little crazy. We were thankful that we got off the bus alive. We were&#10;dropped off at a Kangaroo Cafe sponsored restaurant and settled down at&#10;a table. The man who seemed to be in charge of the place asked us for&#10;our voucher and then went to get our tickets. He told us that we would&#10;leave for the train station at seven. It was six something so we decided&#10;to have dinner. While we were waiting for our food another van full OK&#10;let me re-state that. Another van BURSTING with people. There were&#10;nineteen people in a bus that fit, oh, fourteen people? Also there was&#10;everyone&amp;rsquo;s luggage along with the people!&lt;br&gt;&#10;We ate our food and then the man came to take us to the station. We got&#10;to the station and he took us to the train. He wasn&amp;rsquo;t as helpful as Mr.&#10;Viet but he took us to our cabin and then went away. The cabin was nicer&#10;than the last time but it was basically the same. The beds were a little&#10;bit longer (mom could fully stretch out on it). The water bottles were&#10;in a basket (instead of just loose on the table). This was an advantage&#10;because when the train bounced the water bottles didn&amp;rsquo;t bounce out on&#10;the bed (not that they would, but just the small things make it nicer).&#10;Also we had a trashcan which was nice. The&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twelfth Day - Sapa 11/13/10 8:03</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twelfth-day-sapa/</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2010 07:39:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/twelfth-day-sapa/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today started with breakfast (good thing to start with). And then&#10;after breakfast we met some people who were also staying at Sapa Rooms&#10;and they asked if there would be any opportunity to buy. We laughed&#10;because as soon as you walk out the door you are bombarded by H&amp;rsquo;mong and&#10;Dau (pronounced: z-ow) women saying &amp;ldquo;you buy from me why you no by from&#10;me, you bye this, you no want? Ok you buy this..&amp;rdquo; and after they give up&#10;on one person if there are others in the group they bug them.  We told&#10;them to go to the market in the square and pick up one of the things&#10;that they like and then they will have a multitude trying to sell you&#10;the exact same thing.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Eleventh Day - H'mong Mountain Retreat and Sapa 11-12-10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/eleventh-day-hmong-mountain-retreat-and/</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2010 10:06:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/eleventh-day-hmong-mountain-retreat-and/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY WAS HANNAH&amp;rsquo;S BIRTHDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;OK we started the day with a little trauma because when I woke up I&#10;realized that Hannah was not in her bed but I found her in mom&amp;rsquo;s bed.&#10;Obviously Hannah had been scared because of the mice and the bugs. But&#10;after we got up it was basically OK but we didn&amp;rsquo;t want to stay another&#10;night so we called Mr. Khanh the manager of Sapa Rooms and asked if we&#10;could come back. He understood our predicament and let us come back. But&#10;before we did we stayed and had a wonderful time enjoying the beautiful&#10;scenery because we were going to do the cooking class at the retreat. We&#10;had a nice time just relaxing.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Tenth Day - Trek and H'mong Mountain Retreat 11/10/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/tenth-day-trek-and-hmong-mountain/</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2010 06:24:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/tenth-day-trek-and-hmong-mountain/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today I woke up and was surprised to see that I was in a house with wood&#10;boards above me. I was the last one to wake up because the family was&#10;awake at five and mom didn&amp;rsquo;t get much sleep so she was up and Hannah&#10;just was awake. I got out of bed and went to the fire. They had already&#10;started making breakfast, so we just sat around waiting. Then our&#10;hostess got out a frying pan and got the batter she had been making and&#10;made these pancake-ish things. While it was cooking Sume (if you read&#10;the last post you heard about her) arrived, for she would be taking us&#10;back to Sapa (and we didn&amp;rsquo;t know this at the time but to take us to Ta&#10;Van). Once all the pancakes were cooked, we sat down to eat. I am going&#10;to tell you this now so I don&amp;rsquo;t have to later (pretty good reason,&#10;right?) The hotel supplied the food for us at the homestay so that is&#10;why we had all that food at dinner and why we were having pancakes for&#10;breakfast. The pancakes were not what we think as pancakes. They were,&#10;as Hannah described it, rubbery. I thought that they were defiantly not&#10;prime and mom didn&amp;rsquo;t think much of them either. We had banana, honey,&#10;and sugar to go with it. We started to eat one, but after about half of&#10;it Hannah started to make faces and looking longingly at the rice that&#10;Sume and the hostess were eating. I guess that they must have seen her&#10;doing that so they asked if we would like to have rice with them. It was&#10;just the left-overs from the night before but it still was very good.&#10;After breakfast we packed up our bags and hung out for a minute until&#10;Sume said it was time to leave. We went into the town that we had lunch&#10;in and got in a van to go back to Sapa. As we were leaving we saw big&#10;tour bus filled with people and we were very grateful that mom had&#10;planned all the transportation beforehand and that she had planned the&#10;trip so we did the trip by ourselves instead of with an enormous group.&#10;When we got back to Sapa I made that quick post, shot an email to Oma&#10;(that&amp;rsquo;s what we call our grandma) and Skyped dad. Then we set out on&#10;another trek. We were fortunate to be with Sume again for the trek. We&#10;started out down the road going to Ta Van. We had been walking on the&#10;road for about an hour when we met up with Sume&amp;rsquo;s cousin&amp;rsquo;s group&#10;(Sume&amp;rsquo;s cousin is also a tour guide for Sapa Rooms) and met a young&#10;couple and one set of parents. We went on and were a little ahead of&#10;them when Sume&amp;rsquo;s cousin called out to our guide and said that she wanted&#10;to go together so our groups merged and we made friends. After a little&#10;while we saw a truck that had overturned on the highway that in the US&#10;would be a one lane road but here in Vietnamese is a 8 lane highway! Ok&#10;I exaggerated but it actually was a highway with two lanes and could be&#10;3 lanes if two cars were going and a motorcycle wanted to go in-between&#10;them! A little after we saw the wreck we stopped for a rest. Hannah and&#10;I ran up and down from where we were sitting to a power pole. There were&#10;step-like things that looked like they were supposed to be rice paddies&#10;but didn&amp;rsquo;t get finished. They were good obstacles but since I have&#10;longer legs it was easier for me so I won almost every time. After that&#10;we went on down and when I say down I mean *down. *We walked a little&#10;ways and arrived at a little bamboo bridge made of two bamboo poles. It&#10;was easy for our guides, the sales ladies (I didn&amp;rsquo;t tell you but we had&#10;accumulated good deal of girls trying to sell us things), and Hannah and&#10;I to cross. But the older people had some trouble making it across.&#10;Luckily for us it was at most one yard long. We walked along some&#10;terraced rice patties and then across one of the retaining walls and&#10;then down some more. We walked across one more bamboo bridge and went a&#10;little way and then arrived at a quarry. If dad had been there he would&#10;have been able to tell you what kind of rock it was but all that I can&#10;tell you is that the rocks were white. We walked through the quarry&#10;(nothing was going on) and went down a hill. About have way down we saw&#10;a big digger thingy and a car that was smashed on the treads! We were&#10;thinking that these guys definitively didn&amp;rsquo;t get the safety award for&#10;the year! We got to the bottom of the hill and went across the bridge.&#10;To the right of the bridge was the old bridge which was closed but not&#10;very well, for, you could still go on the bridge. After we crossed the&#10;bridge we went to a restaurant to eat and then headed on. The rest of&#10;the way was just small villages and beautiful views of the valley with&#10;terraced rice paddies. There was one incident that I will tell you about&#10;though. We stopped at a large shop and Sume asked if we wanted to buy&#10;anything. Mom said that we would look and see what the prices were like.&#10;Well we went in and realized that there &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; no prices because in&#10;Vietnam they look at you and if you look like you have a lot of&#10;money then the price goes up about two to three times! Whereas if you&#10;look poor then you get a lower price! Once they tell you a price you&#10;must bargain for it no matter what it is, chopstick, you bargain for it,&#10;little donuts that are being sold to you on the streets of Hanoi, you&#10;bargain for the little donuts. You bargain for literally everything&#10;except food at a restaurant. Once we looked we walked on to Ta Van. In&#10;Ta Van all of the group, us and the Australian/English group (I forgot&#10;to tell you where they were from) hopped into the van and went up to the&#10;mountain retreat. The other group got out to look around and then headed&#10;back to Sapa. We stayed and were directed to our room. After we set our&#10;luggage down, we explored the retreat. There were, I think, five little&#10;bungalows (maybe six) and one but H&amp;rsquo;mong house. There was also a big&#10;house that was on stilts where we would have our meals. The big H&amp;rsquo;mong&#10;house one was the one that we were going to stay in. It had three rooms&#10;and a balcony. When you went in you were in the living room it was&#10;basically a brick floor and two wood benches and a table in the middle&#10;of the floor. On one of the rafters there was some corn for decoration.&#10;On the right of that room was a bedroom with two beds and a lamp and to&#10;he other side was one big bed. After our explorations we had some rest&#10;and then after a while went to go eat. We went to the house on stilts to&#10;go eat and were directed upstairs (they used the bottom level as a&#10;relaxation place). We sat at a table that was made of logs so that it&#10;was hard to put water and food on the table. Dinner was delicious but it&#10;was way to big for the four of us (we ate with Mrs. Elsa Marie, the&#10;Danish lady).&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Ninth Day - Trek and Homestay 11/10/10</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/update-on-last-few-days-of-our-trip/</link><pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2010 02:04:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/update-on-last-few-days-of-our-trip/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Oh my!!! I have so much stuff to tell you about!!! Ok I am going to&#10;start where the last real post stopped.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Quick Update On Our Trip</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/update-on-our-trip/</link><pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2010 18:19:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/update-on-our-trip/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We made it back from the homestay safely. It was very fun but I can&amp;rsquo;t&#10;tell you about it now because we are going on another trek to Tavan to a&#10;mountain lodge. Bye&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Eighth Day - Sapa 11/9/10 5:00 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/eighth-day-sapa-11910-500-p/</link><pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2010 10:41:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/eighth-day-sapa-11910-500-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Read the last post (the end at least) and this will make sense. I didn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;wake up until about 5:30 in the morning on the train. I slept very well&#10;but couldn&amp;rsquo;t go back to sleep so, I looked out the window. We seemed to&#10;be stopping but I guess that we were just passing a train on a&#10;side-rail. We then sped up and went for a while. We kept on going but&#10;before we got to the station the crew came by and knocked on our door to&#10;tell us that it was time to pack up and go. So we woke up Hannah (mom&#10;was already awake) and packed up our stuff.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Seventh Day - Hanoi 11/8/10 4:32 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/seventh-day-in-hanoi-12810-432-p/</link><pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2010 09:35:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/seventh-day-in-hanoi-12810-432-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today was our last day in Hanoi. We started the day as normal with&#10;breakfast. Then our driver picked us up to go to class. We did class and&#10;learned more about present perfect tense (I don&amp;rsquo;t even know what that is&#10;in English so it was very difficult to do in Vietnamese.) Mr. Tan works&#10;on very complex stuff that may or may not be practical, such as present&#10;perfect tense, instead of doing things like where is the bathroom or I&#10;need a hotel but he is a very good teacher. After that we summarized&#10;what we did during the class this week.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sixth Day - Hanoi 11/7/10 8:09 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/sixth-day-in-hanoi-12710-809-p/</link><pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 14:31:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/sixth-day-in-hanoi-12710-809-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today we had a day off from class so we did things around Hanoi.&#10;Breakfast was as usual and then we went to our rooms to work on the&#10;blog. Hannah and I were getting restless and we wanted to go do&#10;something. So we decided to go to the army museum which was about 25&#10;minutes walk away. When we arrived at the army museum the sour faced man&#10;said that it was closed. So we decided to go to lunch we started out for&#10;a place that mom&amp;rsquo;s book said was good but when we arrived it was closed!&#10;Then we tried another restaurant but it looked like a nightmare to even&#10;get in. Next we tried another but it too was closed. Then mom said that&#10;we needed to go to the hotel that we are booking our trip to Sapa with&#10;so we headed in that direction trying to find a place to eat. We didn&amp;rsquo;t&#10;find anything so we just gave up and went to the Kangaroo Cafe. I had&#10;the same thing that I had last night, chicken and rice in a clay pot&#10;After lunch we walked all the way back to the army museum. We went to&#10;the first building and looked at the exhibits there. There were&#10;bazookas, rifles, cannon, swords, and all sorts of other weapons. Then&#10;we went and looked at some ancient cannons all rusty and old. Next we&#10;saw some anti-aircraft guns that shot down french planes in Vietnam&amp;rsquo;s&#10;war against the French. Then we saw a hunormus (huge and enormous mixed&#10;together) missile launcher that shot down American B-25&amp;rsquo;s during the&#10;Vietnam war and an anti-aircraft gun like the one that shot down John&#10;McCain&amp;rsquo;s plane. Beside those guns there was wreckage from a plane that&#10;had been shot down. After we saw that we went to the second building and&#10;saw the tank that burst through the hedge at the presidential palace at&#10;the fall of Saigon. Next we went to the flag tower. The flag tower is a&#10;tower that was constructed in the eighteen hundreds to fly the flag and&#10;I think to serve as a fortress. Mom stopped after the first set of&#10;stairs, but Hannah and I wen all the way to the top. we went up some&#10;stairs that a man dad&amp;rsquo;s height probably would have bonked his head on&#10;but there was no warning sign no nothing. You then had to climb another&#10;set of stairs that led to another level and then you had to go up some&#10;spiral staircases that in the US we would have not been climbing up&#10;because there were no handrails and very skinny steps. Once at the top&#10;we saw another way down and we went down it. We weren&amp;rsquo;t sure where it&#10;led so we decided to explore. All it led to was a little altar and a&#10;window. We headed back up looked around and then started to go back&#10;down. We made it to down the spiral staircase but and then tried to go&#10;down the next set of stairs. We were unable to because all the exits&#10;were blocked off and we couldn&amp;rsquo;t escape! Luckily we were with someone &#10;and we wandered around with them they went one way to go find an exit&#10;and we went the other way. We didn&amp;rsquo;t find an exit but finally a woman&#10;came with the key to let us out. With that saga over we headed back to&#10;the hotel because the museum was closing in about five minutes. We&#10;headed back to the hotel and were just going to settle down and rest&#10;until bedtime but when we arrived at the hotel they told us that there&#10;was a message from Miss Joy. We were going to just get a piece of bread&#10;to eat but Miss Joy wanted to go out to eat. We decided to go to get&#10;some street food that Miss Joy had recommended. The restaurant is a hole&#10;in the wall place that you go in and there are skewers that you can put&#10;in a plastic bin and then they barbecue it for you. It was very smokey&#10;because the exhaust from their grill was jetted out onto the sidewalk&#10;where we were sitting! The food was excellent! We had okra with bacon,&#10;many different meats and a few vegetables. We had almost finished when&#10;everyone started screaming and yelling and the owner of the street stall&#10;ran around like a chicken with her head cut off grabbing chairs and&#10;tables (the tables were things like pizza trays on little stools and the&#10;chairs were the little stools) we didn&amp;rsquo;t know what was happening but our&#10;food was swept away and our chairs from under us. Then the moment of&#10;truth came when the police car came into view obviously the restaurant&#10;had &amp;ldquo;been serving too many people&amp;rdquo; And had gotten busted! So the police&#10;just sat there and didn&amp;rsquo;t leave. When we left they still were there. The&#10;police here in Vietnam are most of the time not here to help, they are&#10;here mostly to arrest people that can give them money and then get their&#10;money so if someone scratched you don&amp;rsquo;t go to the police to help thy&#10;could arrest you for something ridiculous like frustrating a policeman!&#10;When the excitement had gone down the lady asked us to sit down and&#10;finish we just wanted the bill so we asked how much it was we paid and&#10;left. I think that some people just left the place didn&amp;rsquo;t pay. During&#10;that sort of confusion it is easy to do. We went back to the hotel and&#10;went to bed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fifth Day - Hanoi 11/6/2010 6:00 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fifth-day-in-hanoi-1162010-430-p/</link><pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 10:57:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fifth-day-in-hanoi-1162010-430-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah:&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah:"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;O.K. I think that this day was the best day I have had at my language&#10;class. Why? Because usually the language class is very difficult, with&#10;all of the grammar and stuff. But today there wasn&amp;rsquo;t as much grammar so&#10;that I had  fun. Before I tell about our class time, I must tell you&#10;what we did for our field trip. Our group (including the driver this&#10;time) went a pottery village. The people there made bowls, pitchers, and&#10;humongous vases, some reaching up to 8 feet tall! That is taller&#10;than our Family room! AND people at the village put the huge vases in&#10;their homes. Do you know why they put those vases in their homes? They&#10;would put water in those vases, because water, to them, is very&#10;important in their lives, so I guess they will always have water!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fourth Day - Hanoi 11/5/2010 4:30 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fourth-day-ina-hanoi-1152010-430-p/</link><pubDate>Fri, 05 Nov 2010 10:17:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/fourth-day-ina-hanoi-1152010-430-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Oh, am I tired. Today was a huge day! Now today at the language class,&#10;we all started in the classroom for conversations and stuff. After 2&#10;hours of sentences and phrases and words etc. our group went to a&#10;temple. The temple of West Lake. It was a very sacred temple. Actually,&#10;I don&amp;rsquo;t know if it would be called a temple or a pagoda. But it really&#10;does not matter&amp;hellip;to me at least. After the pagoda temple thing, we&#10;attempted to go to the Army Museum. And of course, the interesting&#10;things were closed. So on to plan B. We had decided to go to the Hoa Lo&#10;Prison. If you do not know what that is, you might know a famous person&#10;who was kept there- John Macain. It was kind of cool to go there. At the&#10;museum there were SOME disgusting parts at the museum that I will not&#10;tell you about. If you want to know the details, I will tell on my own.&#10;Before all the touring and walking, we went to a local street&#10;restaurant. The food was called bun.You had to make your own variety.&#10;You could put spring rolls, noodles (vermicelli), vegetables (don&amp;rsquo;t eat&#10;the uncooked vegetables, you can get sick), pork, and pork fat, sauce&#10;and all wrapped in yumminess. So do you guys want to come to Vietnam&#10;sometime? Come along!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Third Day - Hanoi 11/4/2010 5:45 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/third-day-in-vietnam-1142010-545-p/</link><pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 10:59:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/third-day-in-vietnam-1142010-545-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Can you believe that we have been here for three days already?! Time is&#10;flying by, so we better get our plans in. O.K. I will tell you what we&#10;did today. You probably are thinking, same old routine, eat, go to class&#10;etc. No! It is new stuff today! If you want to know what we did, go&#10;right on ahead and read on. I sure hope we always have breakfast, but&#10;today&amp;rsquo;s breakfast was exciting. The manager at our hotel told us to&#10;speak some Vietnamese to him, but we forgot, so he told us to to study&#10;last night, and if we do not say some stuff to him, we would not get any&#10;breakfast. Ahhh! I would starve if I didn&amp;rsquo;t get any breakfast! This&#10;morning I said my thing to the manager. LUCKILY! We ate this curious&#10;fruit called Dragon Fruit. It was very good.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Second Day - Hanoi 11/3/2010 6:00 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/second-day-in-hanoi/</link><pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2010 12:27:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/second-day-in-hanoi/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="hannah"&gt;&#10; Hannah&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#hannah"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Hannah"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;     What a day! You could never imagine what happened. Well first I&#10;NEED to tell you. We (my mom,brother and I) had our first Vietnamese&#10;language class. It was hard, but I made it through. What I mean is that&#10;the language of Vietnam is very, very, very difficult. It may seem easy&#10;to you if you listen to them, but really you need to do all of the right&#10;tones. In the Vietnamese language there are 6 different tones. I will&#10;not tell you them because they are hard to write out.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>First Day - Hanoi 11/2/10 6:00 PM</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/first-day-in-hanoi-11310-600-p/</link><pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2010 23:52:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/first-day-in-hanoi-11310-600-p/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Today was our first day in Vietnam. We got up and went to go eat at the&#10;hotel restaurant. We ordered our breakfast. I had an omelet, a pancake,&#10;some bacon, and a little bit of Hannah&amp;rsquo;s toast. We were talking about&#10;what we wanted to accomplish today. The manager must have overheard us&#10;talking about getting a phone, and he said that he could escort us to a&#10;place to purchase a phone. We said that we would like to go with him to&#10;get one. We went back up to our room then we went back down. The manager&#10;asked us to follow this other guy. We went with him to a lady on the&#10;sidewalk who had all sorts of cigarettes and used phones. They had a&#10;conversation and then she left and got a new phone somewhere else down&#10;the sidewalk. Then she gave it to mom and they set it up there on the&#10;sidewalk, something that is not found in the U.S.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Hotel In Hanoi 11/1/2010</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hanoi-1200-am-local-time-in-vietna/</link><pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2010 08:09:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/hanoi-1200-am-local-time-in-vietna/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Hotel&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Airplane to Seoul 12:27 MTN Time</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/airplane-to-seoul-1227-mtn-time/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 10:58:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/airplane-to-seoul-1227-mtn-time/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We are in the plane over Northern Japan. It has been a long ride but&#10;hopefuly wewill be landing in about three hours. We had traveled in a&#10;wierd path to get to Seoul it goes like an arch form Seattle and then&#10;goes over  some of southern Alaska after that it goes through some of&#10;Russia then for the last part of the journey we go down the west coast&#10;of Japan then it goes west to Seoul. I think that the reason for this&#10;path is this: the further up north you go the less distance it is to go&#10;arround the earth. This has been a hard flight for all of us. If you&#10;have ever gone on a long flight you know the experience. Sitting up&#10;trying to sleep, noise of the your fellow pasengers, noise of the plane,&#10;and so much more that henders you from having a good time on the plane.&#10;At least there are some goood movies going on I think I have watched one&#10;thing on a soccer chanel 2 times and wached Karate Kid 2 once and the&#10;end of it a few more times. Hannah and mom heve been attempting to sleep&#10;but I think unsucesfuly. We have been following the coastline of nothern&#10;Japan for a while and I think that we are about to turn towards Seoul.&#10;We are at 38,000 feet and going at about 300ish m/h. I&amp;rsquo;m going to get up&#10;and streach my legs so goodbye&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Seattle International Airport 12:08 MTN Time</title><link>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/seattle-international-airport-1208-mtn/</link><pubDate>Sun, 31 Oct 2010 12:08:00 -0600</pubDate><guid>https://sumnerevans.com/posts/travel/2010-vietnam-trip/seattle-international-airport-1208-mtn/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="sumner"&gt;&#10; Sumner&#10; &lt;a&#10; class="permalink"&#10; href="#sumner"&#10; aria-label="Permalink to Sumner"&#10; &gt;&lt;!--&#10;tags: [zoom-filled, link, url, connection, hyperlink, reference, attach, join, typography, writing]&#10;category: Text&#10;version: "1.0"&#10;unicode: "eade"&#10;--&gt;&#10;&lt;svg aria-hidden="true" class="hi-svg-inline" fill="none" height="1em" stroke="currentColor" stroke-linecap="round" stroke-linejoin="round" stroke-width="2" viewBox="0 0 24 24" width="1em" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2000/svg"&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M9 15l6 -6" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M11 6l.463 -.536a5 5 0 0 1 7.071 7.072l-.534 .464" /&gt;&#10; &lt;path d="M13 18l-.397 .534a5.068 5.068 0 0 1 -7.127 0a4.972 4.972 0 0 1 0 -7.071l.524 -.463" /&gt;&#10;&lt;/svg&gt;&#10;&lt;/a&gt;&#10;&lt;/h2&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;We arrived in Seattle a couple minutes ago, and we came to our gate for&#10;the next flight. It took around three hours to get to Seattle from&#10;Denver. Now it will take approximately 11 hours to get to Seoul, Korea.&#10;We are about to go get a bite to eat.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>