Babe national park

After a sleeper bus with blurring pop music to keep the bus driver awake and being thrown into the air every time we went over a bump. We slept as expected.

Arriving in Hanoi we got a public bus to Baba national park. Now Babe national park is a weird and wonderful place. Not quite on the travellers pathway. When we arrived in the dark with no bed and no way the find a bed we paid a small fortune to some young guys to take us on their bikes to a Guesthouse.

Once we were there we met a wonderful French couple. Whom I'm

sure was the French version of us. We had a such a great few days together. Riding a boat through the national park and caves, sharing a dorm in Mr Lhins guesthouse. The weirdest thing about this island was everyone and no one was Mr Lihn. Mr Lihn was the spirit of the island who own everything and paid everyone, no one fucks with MR LIHN!