Tag: Ho Chi Minh City

The train ride from Mui Ne to Saigon was par for the course for the developing world: people selling weird foods, a disgusting toilet, and really pretty scenery to watch for hours. After arriving at the train station, we hopped in an Uber to our guesthouse and got our first taste of Saigon traffic. As we lurched and crawled our way through thousands of motorbikes, bicycles, cars, carts, and pedestrians, I wondered to myself: “Oh shit, it’s not going to be like this everywhere, is it?” Answer: yeah, it’s like that everywhere. After we checked in to our cute guesthouse, got…