
The first picture is of the steps we climbed to get to the top. Not only is the scenery beautiful, but there are huge boulders and caves lining the stairway. Every so often you hear an animal sound. I swear Emme and I were communicating with something that sounded large but friendly. Every time we would stop then jump down a step it would make a noise. Then I started thinking that maybe the animal was large but not friendly- so we moved onward.
The other two pictures are of the river we were on with the women rowers. Long and windy- so peaceful.
Lennon was prepared for cave exploration that day! He kept his headlamp on for quite some time.
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Tam Coc – aerial view
Always work to be done
Tam Coc
The only way to see Tam Coc is by hiring a rowboat to take you down the Ngo Dong River. It is about a two hour trip and the rower sometimes uses their legs to row as well. Jesse was in a boat where the woman who (was 42) rowed back and her grandma (who is also a great-grandmother) rowed all the way there with her feet. She had to be in her 80s! She rocked it. She is the living of example of “use it or lose it!” If you keep going, you might get a bit slower- but at least you’re still moving. If you stop, you might not be able to get going again!
Having a rough-go on the train tonight
(This was written while on a train ride after a couple of other nights of travel that were a bit challenging. No worries, though. That’s part of the deal. The good news is- we always ended up where we wanted to be.)
We are on an overnight train to Dong Hoi and I have to admit, this has been a doozy of an evening. My feet are covered in mosquito bites that itch AND hurt. What is up with that?! I took a picture of the toilet- that was fun to use while going 70 miles per hour. The blanket Maddux and I are sharing smells like feet. I am listening to someone puke as I type and I think the inebriated guy two seats up from me just peed in his pants. I am watching liquid trickle down steadily from his seat area- hopefully, he just spilled his beer.
We had another gross travel experience at night two days prior on our way to Ninh Binh. It was only a 4 hour bus trip, but it was like being at a slumber party where only weird middle aged men with stomach problems were invited. Yuck! Then there was the white family stuck in the way back bouncing up and down – wait! That was us! Aye-yi-yi!
In the middle of the trip, a guy one row up from us starts loudly going through his ringtone options. Everyone is trying to sleep and he is going through EVERY ringtone on his phone. He never found one he really liked, so he just started jamming to some of his favorite tunes. What in the world!? The people around him must have really been in touch with their inner Buddhas because everyone seemed fine with it. My inner Buddha must have been asleep because I sat there angry for about a half hour listening to his cheesy music.
The funny (or sad) thing is- is that I am STILL thinking about that night a few days later at 3:08 in the morning. I should move on. I wish I could sleep. I wish I could brush my teeth! I’d settle for a good hand washing! Yikes!
The toilet picture is from the train – it looks better than it did in person. The other photo is of Emerson trying to make sense of the whole scene on the bus- it was weird!
A cute little family on their motorbike

You see this everywhere you look. I think I posted about it already, but sometimes a family of five will be teetering on a cycle. Usually, a couple babies are smushed in between, with the mom sitting side saddle and maybe a kid in front of dad. They must save lots on gas.
Whoops. Forgot this one from the hospital cave.

This is an example of when someone tells us that Lennon can’t do something because he’s too small or young. We always say “go, go, go!” I add “and don’t look back!” Our good friend, Yvonne, once said “I could rule the world if I didn’t have to make eye contact.” That is so true! It also works for me at times to pretend like I am completely oblivious- although Jesse claims it’s not an act. Whatever!
Monkey Island
There was a small rocky beach where the water was cold. Jesse and Lennon braved it- Maddux and Em walked in far but didn’t go under. I stayed on the sand and watched the monkeys.













