Wanderlust Strikes Again

Just when we thought we were done with traveling, we found ourselves in Birmingham, Alabama.  Only two weeks after returning to the US we saw that there was an opportunity to help fellow Americans in need.   On April 27th, Alabama and the surrounding states were hit with one of the largest tornadoes in recent history.  The disaster zone was a mile wide and hundreds of miles long with a death toll in the hundreds.  The tornado hit down for seconds in each town, but leveled everything in sight almost instantaneously.

We started our visit working with the Red Cross.  They set up a relief center in a local school near all the destruction.   We helped to sort clothing, unload trucks of donations, distribute food, and to interact with the local residents.  Many families came through the  center to receive many of the supplies that they needed and to replace a small percentage of all that they lost.  Amazing to see the efforts in action.

After spending a nice relaxing Shabbat with our friends who moved to Birmingham, on Sunday we did some of the more physical work in Pratt City, an area of where homes were hit hard. We were working with two amazing Jewish organizations, Nechama and JDRC to help one family clear the remains of their home.  The destruction was heartbreaking, but the heart of the volunteers helped us stay uplifted.  We met with Kelly, the homeowner who was in tears as she thanked us for the assistance.  She retold the story how she and 6 family members and their pet dogs survived by hiding under the stairway.  This staircase was the ONLY remaining part of the entire home after the tornado ripped through.  Her emotional strength required to continue life after everything has been taken was remarkable.

 

We worked with other volunteers to move all the items to the curb so that the city can eventually clear the debris.  The hot sun beat down as we moved cinder blocks, broke wood beams, cleared couches and beds, sorted through many books, and found invaluable family photos.  We saved anything that may have been of importance to Kelly’s family and piled the rest at the curb.  The progress we made in just a few days was unbelievable. 

Along our travels we wanted to donate and give to those in need.  We did find some very meaningful opportunities and tried our hardest to support non-profits that we believed in.  We made small contributions minimizing bargaining with locals and supporting the communities as much as possible. We did volunteer our time for 5 weeks of the trip.  But we did not find that one great place to donate where we thought the money would be used to good use.  And now we have found it.  The two organizations are doing what needs to be done in a real and effective way without overhead and unnecessary other expenses.  They are going to the places where need is great and making a difference.  Nechama is an organization that brought two giant trailers with all the supplies necessary to proceed with disaster relief efforts.  We barely touched the power tools to Yaacov’s dismay, but the shovels, muck buckets, sledge hammers, and wire cutters were invaluable.  It made the work possible. 

 JDRC is the only other Jewish disaster relief organization in the entire US and helped provide us with food and drinks.  JDRC will be working in this area long through the summer to help provide long term rebuilding efforts for these communities who have been hit the hardest.

Mother Nature just hasn’t given humanity a break this year.  Unfortunately another tornado hit Missouri just a few days ago.  Let’s keep the families in our hearts and minds as they deal with the worst tragedy of their lives.

 

Home Sweet Home

“The road of life twists and turns and no two directions are ever the same. Yet our lessons come from the journey, not the destination.”

~Don Williams, Jr. (American Novelist and Poet, b.1968)

Our amazing 6 month journey has come to an end.  We landed safely yesterday on US soil with all our baggage, smiles on our faces, and an adventure of a lifetime.  Or at least until the next trip.  It is bittersweet to be home again.  The warm welcome  of our families and the certainty of where we’ll be staying helps to make the transition to “real life” a little more pleasant.  The past month in Israel also helped us readjust to the wonderful advantages of the western world.

We spent the past few weeks with Yaacov’s family for Passover and Shabbat.  Between all the holidays we visited the rest of the country.  We started with a relaxing visit to the beaches in Eilat.  Yaacov went SCUBA diving as I walked around and relaxed by the pool with my friend Amy.  We managed to order a meter of beers and visited the cacti in a desert botanic garden.

On the way home we stopped at Mitzpe Ramon, the largest erosion crater in the world.  It looked like the moon with the desert landscape and giant depression in the earth.  We walked along the promenade and saw wild ibex navigating the steep slopes with skill.  The we went star gazing at night where we learned how to identify many constellations and looked at the rings of saturn and the actual moon through telescopes.  A really cool experience!

We headed back to Tel Aviv, and met up with Yaacov’s very excited mom, step-dad, and brother.   Shabbat was very relaxing including a nice walk to the beach in Tel Aviv.  On Sunday. Yaacov and I visited Caesaria, an ancient Roman city along the Mediterrean Sea.  The aqueduct still stands along the beach making for amazing photos and a jump back in time. Then we visited Nahal Me’arot where we visited caves habitated thousands of years ago and went for a walk through the blooming wild flowers.

After a wonderful seder in Alon Shvut, we headed back to the Negev to spend more time at Mitzpe Ramon.  First we stopped at Ain Gedi to do a short hike and to visit the waterfalls.  Then a dip in the dead sea where we floated in the salty water. The next day, Yaacov’s mom and step-dad met us for a nice hike through the crater.  We were awed by the landscape and geologic formations as we caught up on our travels.  Then we visited an Alpaca farm where we watched them shear the soft wool from an Alpaca.  If only we all lost 1/2 of our weight each time we got a hair cut! On the way back to see family for Shabbat we stopped and walked along a small waterfall in the desert called Ain Avdat.  Once again we loved  the rock formations, but this time the water and trees joining made it even more spectacular.

Shabbat again with Yaacov’s step-family was wonderful and relaxing.  For our final week in Israel we headed to the north.  We stayed near Tzfat, an old city with windy streets situated in the hills over looking the Kineret Sea.  We did 3 hikes in 3 days and loved every second of it.  Northern Israel in April is in full bloom with green hills covered in bright flowers.  The first hike was in the Banias, where we walked over suspended paths along a raging river and falls.  We ended the hike in a city with ancient ruins and wandered through an old castle.  We drove to the top of a hill to visit Nemrod’s fortress an ancient stronghold from the 13th century where we could see views of Syria and wander down spiral staircases into hidden rooms.

Hike #2 was at Yehudia National Park.  We walked along cliff edges and then down 300+ stones stairs to come to natural pools and springs.  Of course what goes down must come up again, and those killer steps were challenging on the way up.  But when we got to the end of the trail, hot and tired, we realized that the 4 hour hike only took us 2 hours.

Of course we were tired.  So we went to the Golan Heights brewery for a refreshing cold drink.  Then we made our way to Tzfat and wandered through the streets of the old city and to see the old Artist colony. The third hike was my favorite by far.  We went to Mount Meron and hike to the top where we saw views reaching from the Mediterrean to Syria and Lebanon.  After the 3 hours of hiking we of course needed to visit another brewery.  The Butterfly brewery is a small microbrew where we had a private tour by a guy from Venezuela.  We communicated in Hebspanglish a comfortable mix of Hebrew, Spanish, and English- although Spanish was the dominant language for most of the tour. The beer was delicious, especially the stout.  Too bad they don’t yet export to the US.

The we went to Hula, a bird conservatory where rented a bicycle for two and toured the grounds.  I don’t think bird watching is in the future for either of us, but we had a great time checking out the sites. We ended the great day sitting in the hot tub with cold beers as we watched the beautiful sunset.

It was time to head back to Tel Aviv, but first we stopped at Rosh Hanikra the farthest pont North along the Mediterrean.  We took cable cars down to the grottoes and walked along the water tunnels and eroded rocks as the waves peacefully lapped into the pools.  Very fascinating and beautiful.  Next stop: the ancient port city of Akko.  We wandered the streets and walked through the bustling shuk.  Our final day in Israel we decided to visit the old city of Yafo and a artist market in the center of town.

And now we sit back in the USA, reflecting on how quickly the past 6 months have flown by.  We are already plotting our next trip… hopefully South America.  I think everyone should find some way to travel, see the world, and learn to love life.  Our experiences have been funny, fun, and eye-opening in ways we could have never anticipated.  Feel free to contact us for any advice on how, when, or where to travel.  And of course, the TP Adventure Tours is now accepting applications for those interested in travelling and taking us with you!

-Randi and Yaacov

 

Shalom Israel

After 4 1/2 wonderful months in SE Asia we boarded a plane to the Middle East.  Initially our plan was to visit Egypt, Jordan, and Israel but due to some unfortunate unrest we are grounding ourselves in the land of Milk and Honey.  This past week in Israel has given us time to become reacclimated with the modern world.  We can drink tap water, flush toilet paper, and we have ordered salads with every meal.  We are staying with my friend Amy who has been a gracious host and has enabled us to use her kitchen and to finally cook our own meals.  The simple pleasures of normal life!

We spent the first few rainy days in Tel Aviv relaxing, playing scrabble, and eating falafel.  Then when the sun finally started to poke through the clouds we went walking around the whole city of Tel Aviv and through the old city of Jaffa.  Of course we forgot our camera, but the windy old streets with small artist shops and the port filled with boats were fantastic.

The next day we jumped onto a bus to Jerusalem and had the longest self-guided walking tour ever.  We started at the central bus station, visited the fruits and veggie market at Mahane Yehuda, strolled Ben Yehuda street, found our way to the blooming beautifulBotanic garden, saw the art and ancient relics of the Israel Museum, walked to dinner in Emek Refaim, and completed the day with a drink with a friend. Whew! 8 hours of walking before catching the bus back to Tel Aviv.

Yesterday we drove to the hills of Haifa and visited the very beautifully manicured Ba’hai Gardens.  These gardens are situated vertically the geometric contrast to the beauty of the natural world was impressive.  After lunch we drove to Zichron Yaacov to visit wineries and to have some tastings.  We walked along the street trying to find a winery but in a typical TP way we found a beer brewery instead.  The beer was fantastic and the tasting area perched atop a hill made the views spectacular.

Today we are headed to Jerusalem to visit the Old City and to spend Shabbat in the Holy City. Then next week to the beach in Eilat where Yaacov can do some more SCUBA diving and I can relax on the beach.

 

TP Adventure Tours and the Tale of L. E. Shoes

Yaacov and I have decided that we are highly qualified for a new line of work: An Adventure Travel Company! You tell us your limits, budget, and when you arrive- we handle the rest! Here is the tale of our friend L. E. Shoes (names have been changed to keep those involved anonymous).

On a dark Sunday evening two very inconspicuous individuals held up expertly hand-printed airport signs for the very famous, L. E. Shoes as he arrived after 24 painstaking hours of traveling.  He was whisked away in a private car with tinted windows only to arrive at a pre-paid hotel room and cup-a-noodle awaiting his arrival.  The very next morning he was shuttled onto a scenic  train for 8 hours from Jakarta to Bandung to Banjar.  The train ride was beautiful as they passed terraced rice paddies and small villages.  The lush green tropics awed us all.  When they finally arrived in Banjar they experienced the  historic cyclos (bicycles pushing carriages) to the bus station several kilometers away.  At the bus station the trio were disheartened to learn that there were no more buses leaving that evening for Pangandaran.  So the problem-solving tour operators hired a public van to drive to 2 hours to the resort beach destination with the very exhausted, but also very excited L.E.

The next day they explored  a quiet, almost desolate beach town and had private surfing lessons.  The waves were perfect and the three laughed the entire afternoon.  That evening they strolled through the town to the fish market where a fresh fish was selected and grilled on the spot.

The very next day we took another scenic train ride and arrived in Yogyakarta in the late afternoon.  We stayed at a very nice hotel and went for a swim in the rain.  The next morning we went on a tour of Merapi, a volcano that erupted in November.  The path of the lava flows were clearly visible and the burned remains of the trees and landscape were severe.  The small villages were working on rebuilding their livelihood as they busily constructed homes and shops.  Next we visited Borobudur a Buddhist temple from the 9th century.  There are over 2600 relief panels all depicting different stories and anecdotes on how to live a fulfilling life.  Very interesting and beautiful!   On the way back to the hotel we stopped at a silver factory and a batik painting shop.  The following day we were driven around town in cyclos and we visited the sultan’s palace, the water palace, and a large bird and reptile market.  Just a few hours later we were delayed in the airport awaiting a flight to Bali.  The rain caused the lights to go out, but the trusty tour guide had his miners head lamp out and ready.  Nothing slips past the TP adventure tour guides.

After sleeping just a few short hours, we took a ferry boat to Nusa Lembongan, a small island off the south coast of Bali.  We wandered the beaches and saw the seaweed producing villages.  A sunset dip in the saltwater pool and a couple of beers really felt like a dream vacation!

L.E. went SCUBA diving to see the coral reef and the creatures of the sea, as the TPs went on a long walk, lunched overlooking the water, walked over a questionable suspension bridge to a new island, and jumped into the ocean fully clothed. The adventures continued the next day with a snorkeling trip to swim alongside Manta rays.  These graceful giants of the sea swam around the tour group with large open mouths and sleek fins.  There was also beautiful coral and thousands of  colorful fish.

Unfortunately the time came for L.E. to leave the TP tour guides, but he didn’t leave empty- handed.  He left with a killer sunburn, fresh aloe and yogurt application massage, many new friends and travel buddies, and of course a ton of wonderful memories.

Since then then the TP guides have been actively seeking out new adventure spots, and they have found one VERY appealing place.  The past several days were spent at Amed, on the East coast of Bali.  The beaches are made of sparkly black volcanic sand and lush green mountains in the distance.  There is the once in a lifetime opportunity to go  SCUBA diving to visit an old American warship, the USS Liberty.  You can fish with the local fishermen and have a private sunrise cruise.  Stay at a resort with an infinity pool overlooking the deep-blue ocean. Snorkel among the fish and coral. And just take some time to RELAX!

Anyone interested?

 

Holy Smokes!

Just couldn’t help myself with the title of this blog.  We hiked the smoking volcano Sibayak, in Barastagi, Sumatera.  We started the morning with a three hour jungle trek.  Our guide led us through the unmarked terrain as we slipped along the muddy path and dodged the carniverous plants.  We stopped occasionally for the obligatory leech check and had 3 close encounters with the wiggling critters attached to our shoelaces.  What seemed like an eternity later we reached the peak to look out at the vista of fog and clouds.  Great, just what we were hoping for.  Then it started to rain.

We walked along the crater at the top of the volcano and after about 20 minutes the rain lifted and some of the fog cleared.  And there we were staring at the sulfur-scented neon yellow smoking volcano.   Pretty incredible.  Previous hikers had left their name with rocks in the murky waters near the steamy lake inside the crater. So, we were not the first to make it, but also not the last!

We hiked down along a broken path in the rain, past a geothermal energy plant, and to a warm bubbly hot springs. The natural hot tub was just what our aching legs wanted! Soaking wet and smelling of sulfur we made it back to the hotel with another notch on our belt and more great photos.

We are still trying to upload photos from the previous post. Click here for what we’ve uploaded so far!

 

Where in the world are Randi and Yaacov?

Think: Carmen Sandiego from the days of old-school computers and public access TV.  We are in the town of Tuk Tuk, on the island of Samosir, along the eastern coast of Lake Toba, in the center of an imploded volcano, located on the island of Sumatra, Indonesia. Whew.  No worries the volcano imploded and created the island over 60,000 years ago.  How did we get here?

Last week we were in Singapore.  We visited the impressive botanic gardens with thousands of flowers including the beautiful orchids and incredible ginger family plants. We made our way to the Disneyland-esque Chinatown and saw the Buddha Golden Tooth Relic in the new vibrant Chinese pagoda. The next morning we visited the harbor area which felt like an alternate universe somewhere in the space-age future.  The sleek mirrored buildings dotted the skyline with a giant ferris wheel and floating ship in the distance.  To escape the heat we checked out the highly air-conditioned malls, ran through the mist making scaffolding, or stood under a solar powered outdoor fans. We ate a variety of foods from around the world at the hawker centers, a local social version of a giant food court.  That evening we took a quick flight and landed in Indonesia.

We were quickly acquainted to the less developed, less industrial Indonesia by the international airport in Medan that consisted of one room and baggage left on the floor. No terminals or airtrains.  We stayed the night in a 5 star hotel with a feathery bed and air-conditoned bliss as a surprise for my birthday! We had a room on the 22nd floor with floor to ceiling windows that looked out at the twinkling lights of the city.  Although, it was quite bizarre to be in the bathroom and take a shower with nothing between you and the outside world except a piece of glass. After visiting the sights of Medan including the Sultan’s palace, we went to an arcade and bowling to make the day even more festive.  We relaxed by the pool and in the jacuzzi before a delicious birthday dinner.  The best birthday ever!

The next day we left the city and we arrived here: a little island in a volcano on a bigger island.  Imagine Lake Tohoe meets the jungle.  There are scenic mountaintops surrounding a clear calm central lake.  We went on a motorscooter ride yesterday through the small villages to reach a hot spring.  The naturally growing flora is beautiful with vivid colors, shapes, flowers, and  fruits. Singapore botanic garden in its natural environment. And the best part of this island is that the food here is delicious.  We have enjoyed tofu and tempe, fresh veggies, fresh fish, peanut sauces, spicy chilli sauce, and curries.  Our favorite cuisine yet!

Today we are off for a hilly bike ride through the volcanic mountains and then for a cooling dip in the lake.

So here we are… somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Just as we like it!

 

“Goodnight Vietnam”

We adjusted to the pace of Hanoi and zipped through the sites quickly.  In the  Old Quarter where the streets are small and chaotic we  walked down red lantern street, then turned right onto shoelace street, then another right onto motor bike seat cover street, and a left onto the fresh market street, all while avoiding the overpriced backpackerstreet to find the place that sells Burritos. Our heads were spinning as we tried to wrap our minds around the Temple of Literature, built in 1070, where the students of  Confucius memorized the edicts of a fulfilling life written on stone tablets.  Then we jumped back to present day and visited the Fine Arts Museum after slurping down a delicious taro and coconut tapioca “bubble” tea.

The next morning we met some fellow Americans on our way to Halong  Bay.  We hit it off immediately and after finding a cheap $6/night hotel room we head for some noodle soup and fresh local beers.  The next morning we woke early and headed to the Cat Ba National park for an incredible 4 hour trek.  We hiked  over jagged rock cliffs in the jungle while I continually questioned my sanity and decision-making abilities.  In retrospect, the  views were amazing and the experience one to remember.  After a few more local brews that night and some cometitive card games we woke up the next morning to take a foggy boat ride through the dramatic cliffs of Halong Bay.  With our new friends we had a private boat that stopped at an impressive cave with enormous stalactites and stalagmite formations lit in psychadelic colors. Then we braved the cool misty fog to kayak through rock formations and spotted beautiful coral. As the sun peeked through the clouds we decided to jump off the roof of the boat into the cold salty bay.  Check out our friend’s  photos in the Cat Ba link  to see us frame by frame fly into the water.

Yesterday we returned to Hanoi to visit the sarcophagus of Ho Chi Minh which reminded me of a pale wax museum exhibit except much, much creepier.  We listened to great live jazz with an amazing percussionist as we said “Goodnight Vietnam, it’s been fun.”

We are now in the modern metropolis of Singapore marvelling a the clean streets and organized layout.  The subways, everyone speaking English, delicious vegetarian food, and the very high prices remind us of home.  We will just have to be careful about the $500 fine for eating on public transportation and the $1000 for jaywalking… we miss you NYC!

 

A Ride to Remember

We made it! We are in Hanoi after biking over 500 kilometers (about 320 miles) and we are TIRED! Actually we both rode much better than we expected and quickly got in shape to have the strength for the many miles.  We have uploaded many, many photos of our journey (click here).  Some of the highlights included:

  • Hai Van Pass: a 10km uphill ride into the fog and clouds.  Along the way tourists in coach buses took photos of us and locals gave us a giant thumbs up. At the top we saw an American Bunker and drank water from coconuts.  Then the fun 11km downhill to the beach
  • All the children screaming “Hello” as we rode past.  They liked giving us High-fives and wanted to practice the English that they learned in school
  • Racing along broken roads through small villages where cars can not access
  • Scenic riding through rice paddies, on dirt roads,  over several small bridges, along the beatiful coastal roads, over mountains and to the middle of nowhere
  • Bringing our own veggie lunch to a local restaurant and asking them to cook it for us despite not being on the menu
  • Trying every fruit that grows in Vietnam: more than 25 new fruits including milk apple, custard apple, dragon fruit, rambutan, longan, 12 varieties of bananas, 2 different types of pineapple, yellow and green mangos, red and yellow papaya, and countless more
  • Stopping at the markets, a wood carving factory, tea plantations, ceramics factory, shrimp farm, coffee factory, and bamboo farms
  • The beautiful sunset in Nha Trang, the river at night  in Hoi An, and oceanside lunches along the ride
  • Visiting the sites of My Son ancient ruins and the Citadel in Hue (pronounced Hway)
  • Being silly, exercising, getting a rediculous bike jersey tan, and simply having fun!

 

The Journey of a Lifetime

We have completed Day 4 of our bike journey along the coast of Vietnam.  So far we have had an amazing experience seeing the country from a different perspective… on 2 wheels.  The day before leaving we stopped at the “factory” where they produce bike jerseys.  It consisted of several sewing  machines  in the front of a small house in the middle of a market.  They were busy producing the jerseys for the national Vietnam cycling team.  We got ourselves some professional gear and we all set for our ride. We headed out from Saigon and drove several hours through mountains to the hill top town of Dalat.  Nestled among flower farms and serene lakes the cool breeze was perfect.  We cycled for a short while to get used to our bikes and to see the area which was covered wiin fields of giant artichokes and other veggies.  We saw the sights at night and visited the “crazy house” similar to Gaudi’s architecture  the next morning .  Then we finally started the uphill journey.  And it was a looong and tiring uphill ride for two out of shape backpackers.  We stopped at a coffee plantation and factory and watched them process the beans.  Next we peddled past a landslide being cleared.  Then as I was exhausted in the support van, Yaacov had the downhill 30km ride of his life.  He zipped passed all the cars along the mountain road for the adrenaline high he will remember forever.  We ended the day, exhausted, in the beautiful beachside town of Nha Trang.  A walk in the powdery sand brought us to a local brewery and tasty treat after a hard days work.

Luckily the next day was about beaches and relaxation.  We went on a private boat tour of several islands near Nha Trang.  We visited an aquarium shaped like a shipwreck then went snorkling to find the fish in the sea.  The colorful coral in the clear blue-green water was beautiful.  We then went to a white sandy beach where we relaxed, had lunch, and swam the afternoon away.

Today we left Nha Trang early and rode through some small villages off the main road.  We passed many rice fields and met a group of school children along the way.  The children only go to school for 6 half days a week because they don’t have enough teachers for full time school. We cycled through the fields on dirt paths and waved to the locals along the way.  We stopped for a delicious beachside lunch and then we were back on the road. We started winding downhill to come to the ocean road.  We cycled along the seaside with our mouths open as we marvelled at the beauty.  We stopped at a shrimp farm and chatted with the locals.  Then we visited a cashew factory where they were shelling the nuts by hand.  No wonder cashews are so expensive!  Now we are in a non-touristy town full from a $15 feast dinner for four, ready to collapse. 

The next few days should be long but beautiful.  You can see our photos on flickr.com or check out vietnambackroads.com and click on video clips. ”Van the Man”, our guide, is not only an excellent cyclist but also an aspiring paparazzi photographer. 

Check off another crazy experience on the Randi and Yaacov adventure honeymoon tour.

 

We’re going on a little bike ride

Good Morning Vietnam! After a long and slow bus ride from Kep, we arrived in Ho Chi Minh City just after midnight, hailed a cab and quickly collapsed in our hotel room in the heart of the backpacker district after a late night sticky rice and coconut snack. Bright and early at 7AM we awoke to children screaming and playing in the nursery school 10 feet away from our window. Add that to the list of things to check out about when looking for a hotel room.

We quickly found food and great Vietnamese coffee before setting off on a walking tour of the city. Nearby is a fine art museum with paintings and sculptures from the past 100 years and several art galleries. It’s fascinating to see how the times were portrayed during different ruling parties, countries and wars.

Then we went to the botanic gardens and zoo where there were more sculptures of animals made from flowers and topiary than live animals.

We had just missed a flower festival and the Vietnamese new years. One can only imagine how beautiful it must have been.

The next day we visited the Reunification Palace which was used by the South Vietnamese during the Vietnam war and where the North Vietnamese tanks rolled through ending the war. Inside we saw the offices of the president, meeting rooms with war maps, the rooftop ballroom and helicopter landing pad, and the bomb shelter. Afterwards, we walked to the nearby War Remnants Museum which focuses on the brutality of the war and it’s aftermath with many photos and stories from soldiers, villagers and others.

Many of highlights of our trip so far have been while hiking, kayaking and biking. After a quick google search we found a local tour company with a tour leaving in a couple of days for a bike ride through the mountains and up the coast all along the back roads and ending up in Hanoi 12 days later. I spoke with the guide and it sounded perfect so we booked it.

Having a long weekend to fill we set off for Mui Ne the closest beach to HCMC early the next morning. The bus dropped us off on the main and only road through town and we checked in to the closest hotel right on the beach with views of the sea and the most kite surfers we’ve ever seen in one place.  Mui Ne has the perfect strong and steady onshore wind for kite surfers to do endless jumps 20ft into the air and other tricks. We didn’t have enough time to learn kite surfing so I took a couple of windsurfing lessons and can now make turns without falling of the board.

The highlight of Mui Ne was walking up the Fairy Stream through white and red sands dunes and attempting to sled down the dunes. The ostrich ride was also fun.

Here’s our itinerary for the next couple of weeks. We leave early tomorrow morning.

Day 01: Saigon-Dalat (B/L/) (35 km)
Have breakfast, check out and leave Saigon for Dalat by transfer, stop at Bao Loc for lunch and enjoy coffee, green tea. Continue transfer to Dalat. Pedal loop 30 km in rural of Dalat, pedal pass vegetable and flower beds and strawberry plantations. Have dinner and overnight in Dalat

Day 02: Dalat-Nha Trang (B/L/) (80-100 km)
Start to ride from your hotel to Nha Trang, ride rolls through hills among mountains rang and valley. Have a picnic lunch in Khank Vinh town. In the afternoon, we ride on the backroads through villages to Dien Khanh where we get on van/bus and transfer to Nha Trang in a short time. Overnight in Nha Trang

Day 03: Nha Trang city tour (B/L)
Enjoy a whole day with boat trip to Islands for swimming, snorkeling relax on beach. Overnight in Nha Trang

Day 04: Nha Trang-Phu Yen (B/L/) (80 km)
Transfer out of Nha Trang city, pedal on quiet country roads by the ocean. Have a pinic lunch, then continue pedaling to Tuy Hoa. Stay a night in Tuy Hoa town

Day 05: Phu Yen-Qui Nhon (B/L/) (80 km)
Transfer to an hour to Chi Thanh where we avoid heavy traffic on the high way. Ride rolling up hill on back roads and dirty track along railway through mountain region, rice fields and sugar cane plantations. Transfer to Qui Nhon city in late afternoon

Day 06: Qui Nhon –Quang Ngai (B/L/) (100 km)
Transfer 30 minutes of out busy city of Qui Nhon. Begin with cycling through rice-paddy to mountain areas. Cycle passes many little villages to ocean roads. Today you will have the opportunity to admire beautiful coastal roads. In the afternoon, cycle through uphill through mountain, rice fields and coconut plantations in Binh Duong. Transfer in late afternoon to Quang Ngai

Day 07: Quang Ngai – Hoi An (B/L) (80 km)
Have breakfast at hotel start to ride to My Lai village from the hotel. Have a short visit and talk to locals about the massacre of more than 504 locals in 1968 .Continue riding to Chau O, and transfer to Tam Ky town for lunch. Then cycle on ocean dirty track to outskirt of Hoi An.  Overnight in Hoi An

Day 08: Hoi An-My Son (B/L) (40 km)
Ride from Hoi An to visit My Son the capital on Champa Kingdom, stop to visit Thanh Ha ceramic & pottery factory before riding on rural roads to My Son. Transfer back to Hoi An for lunch in the afternoon. Stay one more night in Hoi An

Day 09: Hoi An-Hue (B/L/) (90 km)
Van/bus takes you out Hoi An,  have a little time to warm up your body before pedaling uphill to the peak of Hai Van pass. Then off roads to ocean way keep cycling through fishing villages and ancient burial-ground of Hue (ghost city is called by locals) to Hue city. Other ways, keep biking on a little country roads to Hue city

Day 10: Hue-Hanoi by night train (B/L/) (30 km)
Ride to visit forbidden city, the capital of Vietnam from 17-20 century, continue riding on single track  to the Royal Tombs of Nguyen Dynasty. Enjoy lunch at local restaurant near Vong Canh hill (the old US Army base). Ride on different back roads to hotel, free time for shopping until has transfer to railway station. overnight on train to Hanoi capital

Day 11: Hanoi city tours (B/L/) (no cycling)
Spend a whole day exploring Hanoi capital, visit the Temple of Literature, One Pillar Pagpda, Old Quarter of Ha Noi and Ho Chi Minh complex. See the Water Puppet Show in the evening