
We flew from Hanoi to Siem Reap, where we stayed in a nice hotel overnight, before boarding the Pandaw boat
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| Scary dragon watching over the pool | We settle in , then they switched out the lights | for an hour after dark "to save the planet" |
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| Whilst the madre was having breakfast, we | ..had a play round the hotel | The gong made a lot of noise |

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| So we climb aboard the Mekong Pandaw | Straight away we go to check out the captain. He looked .. | ..reasonably competent, but we can never be too sure | The bar staff seemed OK as well |
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| Our first shore excursion was in this contraption. | It took us to a "factory" where they melted down US bombs | ..to make saucepans | This is us on a Dragon Boat |
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| Communists here too | Machine making noodles | Somerville supervising weaving | We buy a silk shirt for the padre |
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| We visited a school and all the children respectfully stood up | We then watched martial arts classes, and so impressed them .. | ..that they asked us to join their martial arts team | A silver shop- worth a bob or two |
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| A really frightening dragon guarding this temple | ..where we went in for a bit of meditation | Buddha everywhere in this sort of temple | That is a crocodile behind us (or perhaps a statue of one) |
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| Another ox cart ride, but less authentic than in India | Small girl goes to the shop to buy bread, and has her sister too | Madre goes ashore for karaoke | At Luang Prabang we had a bicycle rickshaw |
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| The royal palace was suitably regal | The padres pose for posterity | And we pose on a heffalump | We think about joining the anti corruption unit, but no vacancies |
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| I don't like the way that policeman is looking at us | The Cambodians remember the Killing Fields | A scary actor in a show on board ship | They dredged sand everywhere, as if there was no tomorrow |
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| Our passports go ashore for stamping. Will they return? | If you look carefully you will see conical hats everywhere | The Vietnamese can create giant buddha statues anywhere | It was a long walk up these steps, to reach .. |
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| ..the temple at the top | They try not to let the lions out of the gate | ..but we got in , and introduced ourselves | They were quite tame really |
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| We try our hand at basket weaving | Next excursion sees us on a tuc tuc .. | .. which took us over a river .. | .. to a passable creation of a French chateau |
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| Here we had some tea .. | .. the lady of the house waved us off | We went back on board , and found that .. | ..the madre's birthday was being celebrated with balloons .. |
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| ..and later a cake ... | ..and candles. Lots of excitement there | Back on the river .. | ..we had a tour of the Mekong Delta by boat |
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| ..then we walked to a toffee factory. The madre did not think .. | ..much of these toffees, but we eat anything. Well anything but .... | ..snakes. A snake preserved in vodka, for drinking. Madre had a | ..glass. Then back into a smaller boat for a small canal |
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| ..until we reached the end and returned to the ship | Buddhas on the river bank | Rice husks for burning | The artificial canal where accidents are common |
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| This one very nearly hit us | It was goodbye from the crew .. | and next day we disembarked in central Saigon | The crew lined up to make sure that we left the ship |
So a brief stop in Saigon before returning to Spain, happily in Business Class
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| A suitably plush hotel for the day in Saigon | Sort of place we feel at home | A pool for the madre | And a comfy bed for us |
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| Our new friend Saigon Bear joined us a we left Vietnam | The Business Class Turkish Airways lounge in Istanbul is one of... | ..our favourites. The cakes are endless. We could eat them all day | But we still had room for our dinner before arriving at Valencia |