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Saigon/Ho Chi Minh City (the locals call it both) was great fun. It was my favourite big city in Vietnam. Mainly because there was so much war history around and of course, more fantastic food!!

Brad and I were in full tourist mode by this stage of our journey. We arrived in Saigon at 7am on the overnight train, dumped our bags at our hotel, grabbed some pho for breakfast and plodded straight off to see what we could find!

We visited the war museum, art gallery, cathedral, the reunification palace and markets galore. Everything was within walking distance of our hotel. The city was bustling and the people were once again so helpful.

Just out of Saigon are the Chu Chi tunnels, used by the Viet Cong in the war to hide from bomb raids. The guide told us, "these tunnels were very small back then, but now they are very big so that even big fat man can fit!"

I took this to mean that they would not be too claustrophobic... I was very, very wrong. Those Vietnamese people must have been TINY if these tunnels have since been modified for tourists.
Before I knew it, I was stuck in a line of hot and sweaty tourists in a TINY tunnel with no ventilation, no  light and no way of getting out - crouched down on my knees. It was the longest 10 minutes/100 metres of my life. People kept pausing to take photos and I just kept thinking, "Move it along! Move it along! Get me out!"

We didn't get any photos inside the tunnel as I was too busy practicing deep breathing and going to my happy place. We did get a photo of the outside entry to the tunnels as you'll see below. The outside was a whole lot wider than the actual tunnel we ended up in, you can see how I was lulled into a false sense of security.

At the site of the tunnels they had a strange tourist attraction. For $10 or so, tourists could shoot an M-16, an AK-47 or basically any of the weapons used in the war. As we crawled through the tunnels and through the village, we could hear gunfire nearby. It was pretty eerie. Our guide sat us down for morning tea right next to the shooting range. Ahhh, so much serenity...

The next day we set off on the Mekong river, destination: Cambodia. We visited the floating villages and markets in the Mekong delta and were then taken to the border on the river. It was a very interesting way to cross a border and now we are in a whole different country!
Mekong Delta
Mekong Delta
 
Reunification Palace Gates

Chu Chi Tunnels

Saigon
More Pho

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