And here they are, boarding the ship. Tricky business, I'd say, seeing that our ship kept moving during this process (albeit at a slower speed) |
Nha Trang, Vietnam, here I come! This is a great dive spot, but our ship came in too late for me to join some dives. I might have to go back to Vietnam to dive... |
The sign says it all |
Kiptoo took the shuttle to town to explore. Water? Check. Sunglasses? Check. Camera & money? Check. Sense of adventure? Check! |
Nha Trang's bicycle rickshaws. These drivers were relentlessly going after tourists, offering to take you around town for $5/hr. Kiptoo and I decided to explore on foot |
The little guard dog at a little convenience store along the road |
Despite the busy-ness of the market, it felt like I was walking in a scene from the 70s |
I love the colors of the different fruits. Can you identify the different fruits?? |
Coconut vendor |
Yummy mandarin oranges |
The chickens were almost as orange as the mandarin oranges... |
In Indonesia, as in Vietnam, quail eggs are often sold alongside chicken eggs. In fact, some of my kids sometimes bring boiled quail eggs in their lunch packs |
I love walking through the markets and smiling at the vendors and getting permission to take their photos |
Mushroom vendor |
These Vietnamese clay pots reminded me a lot of some of the pots I had seen in Ethiopia |
Amazingly, motorbikes (even with sidecars, such as this one) and rickshaws would squeeze their way through the narrow market alleys |
Though this girl doesn't look friendly, she explained in broken English to me that these banana leaf wrappings contained raw pork to be steamed |
Dried seahorses and what, a flying rat or bat? Not sure! |
Since there was little to see in the town we were dropped off in, I hooked up with some Aussie ladies and we negotiated a deal with a taxi to take us to nearby Vung Tao, where we saw this statue of Jesus. It was a bit surprising seeing this statue in a Communist and Buddhist nation |
I guess sitting on top of the tables makes for good use of space. Chicken, anyone? |
Or do you simply prefer some chicken feet? (The toes, I'm told, are handy for cleaning your teeth after dinner) |
More quail eggs. Aren't they pretty? |
All over town, one would see ladies wearing these funny toed socks with sandals |
Back to the ship for the last leg of the trip |
It was fascinating watching these fishing boats/house boats, with entire families seemingly living aboard. Behind them are the mangrove forests of the Mekong. I kept wondering what these forests have witnessed over time... |
The skies were beautiful that night! |
Kiptoo tried some coconut juice |
Same family, but here you see some of the men. This was last night, the final night of the cruise, and the chefs and waiters were bringing in a parade of baked Alaska. People were twirling their napkins and clapping. It was a nice ending to a fun cruise |
Mohan, the junior waiter at our table, with the baked Alaska. I didn't care for this dessert at all. It was way too sweet! |
And the final view from the deck where I had breakfast every day: Sentosa Island, Singapore, with the Hard Rock Hotel in the foreground and Singapore's mascot, the merlion in the back |
We had a couple of hours to kill in Changi Airport. Kiptoo and I agree that we love Singapore! And we love exploring. Bottom line, we love life. :) |
Greetings from India. Beautiful photos really enjoyed them.
ReplyDeleteGod bless you
My late pastor Rev Benjamin Buys was from South Africa - originally Dutch - he sang Afrikans songs for us - die d in th e early 70s.
ReplyDeleteWhat are those clay pots for? They have openings at the side. We have similar cycle rickshaws in India.
I am fascinated by your blog.
I knew a Snother South African missionary (white0 here Miss Margaret Housin - she lived in India for many many years now she 's back in S Africa