Sunday 16th Mekong Delta - Ben Tre Bound
It has been perplexing me why we flew eastwards from KL to
get here, and yet we took an hour OFF?? China and Hong Kong are both East of here and
yet both are on Perth time.
We have left the big suitcase with the excess warm weather
clothes in the HCM Hotel and packed light into our backpacks. We walked to the bus depot fairly easily(maybe
for him – 2km+ in the heat), except that
internet instructions misplaced it relative to the Windsor Hotel. Nobody around
there had any idea where it was and a deceptively similarly named shop across
the street further complicated the uncertainty. Eventually J saw a Thinh Phat
(I ask you) bus go past and we followed it 200m up the road to its HQ. J’s maps and directions had got us there
again. She’s so good.
We had a comfortable 2 hr ride enjoying the increasingly
agricultural surroundings. Lots of rice paddies, notably with family graves
located in among the rice. We transferred into a smaller bus and were dropped
at the hotel (Oasis), owned by a very amiable and helpful NZ/Viet couple. It is right
on the South bank of the Mekong, opposite the main city of Ben Tre.
Ken gave us the local rundown on his wall map next to the
pool, pointing out the nearest restaurant, ice creamery, massage place and
supermarket. We cleaned up and took to the path to the restaurant. What a treat
that was! We were ushered to a private thatched pavilion, separated from
adjoining ones by decorative bamboo screens. The smartly uniformed waitresses
left us with bilingual menus, nuts and cold towels and brought us chilled
drinks and mugs. We ordered fried rice and a lotus root salad, both lightly dotted
with small bits of assorted seafood. The lotus is the crunchy element of the
salad from HCM City and the fresh tamarind sauce was delicious. We were left
filled beyond thought of dessert and the bill fell short of $10.
We did some laundry and waited for the tour organizer (who
did not turn up) before heading off for a stroll along the river and across to
the supermarket. Ken’s navigational instructions underestimated the distances
but it was a very pleasant and picturesque stroll. A stream of boats and barges
chugged their way up and downstream, there were lots of locals out and about
enjoying the cool evening breeze and flying kites.
North of the bridge was a
large fresh market which we did not go into and we also located the ATMs. We
had been expecting a village but the city was quite large and the supermarket
was huge. We stocked up on water and a pizza/baguette snack to sit on our
recent lunch. Also a small torch because it was quite dark by then.
The road along the river had a footpath and street lights
and there were very few scooters. We warmed the pizza slices in the microwave
and retired to our a/c room with cable tv for a sound sleep.
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