I arrived into Da Nang Airport weighed down by the chocolate and earplugs (!!!) mum had sent me for Christmas, newly refreshed to start backpacking again. Little did I know that I’d fall in love with the town, and settle back in. It was in Da Nang that I bought my motorbike, along with the help of Che, and made the terrifying decision to head to Saigon on two wheels!This blog doesn’t include a hell of a lot of central Vietnam, and I’m sad I missed the beautiful places between Ha Long Bay and Da Nang but I’ve loved what I have done.
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