Nha Trang was a sort of fist time bubble for me. I had my first taste of crocodile, my fisrt taste of bassa fish and my very first scube diving. Major actor in all of this was Mark, one hell of big texan guy running his own dive center in Nha Trang, met through CS. […]
Sorry, this entry is only available in Italian. For the sake of viewer convenience, the content is shown below in the alternative language. You may click the link to switch the active language. eureka eureka l’ho trovato! ma dai, dici davvero? no, non era il punto G ma un punto nero bus Nha Trang – […]
Sometimes it took a good lunch to restore your spirit. So I went to Mango Rooms, a small restaurant in Hoi An, in front of the river, advised on the LP guide as one of the best and that in the past served people of the like of Mick Jagger. Not scared by this information, […]
Dear sweet lady How are you? What are you up recently? When you will receive my letter, I hope to be still on the road. Here in Hanoi it is quiet and peaceful, as a way of saying. Sometimes it is looks like a holiday, especially this few days we got of free rambling around […]
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