Sài Gòn!

Saigon cool the beer , how long have not you cross the rai . Saigon , new friends , energetic , enthusiastic .

West , sunny days , long car journeys busy Saigon . Drizzling rain , carrying the empty loneliness of the west ... On no one , just me waiting car , huddled with cumbersome luggage , prepare for a long school trip .

Then heavy rain , lonely feeling has permeated much of me. I'm familiar with that feeling , and what is not . Already several feet away ! Vehicle and passenger transit terminal , everyone looked away with someone next to mourners that funny smile .

And well done, the car rolled through the doorway of the sleazy in the rain , I kept quiet look forever , gold is only the silence. Saigon , the first days of stuffy , a little shocked by the long journey , step into the hotel, there is also time to rest and relax .

First week went by , things like being thrown into heavy , I remember Tho , I want to , crave the feeling of riding , family meals craving , craving coffee with friends ... all just overwhelmed and urged me to do for it .

And then , drove himself to Saigon , feeling and love to explore street shuffle . People I belong dusty wind and sun !

Photo: Nguyen The Duong.

Saigon days without rain , the sunshine , but dry and pleasant along the streets , under the big tree . On the roads , buildings , bustling streets on each , see the busiest and crowded solitude ...

Saigon small run on every street corner , like sitting on low chairs , coffee roasting - grind together with little popular street dust and odor . Saigon , passing Hoang Van Thu park , under the cool canopy of ancient trees by high brightness and beauty of the water tower , where the car running footsteps sound that privacy is simple ...

Saigon , passing through the market area , the horizontal hustle of the trade , sale along , sitting in the street , in every corner cheerleader old , faded and worn to a hundred years time . At night sitting on the street , sidewalk vendors , food untouched ngun aromatic smoke , wind tinge bouts .

Saigon rain , pouring rain , running loitering rain, rain cut the guardhouse Park , overlooking the distant , the city went completely silent . Saigon cool the beer , how long have not you cross the rai . Saigon , new friends , energetic , enthusiastic . I took a sip of beer ties .

Saigon , the longing of waiting !