The last morning here on this private beach, everyone's feeling the same, we don't want to go yet. It's been so good to be away from all cars/motorbikes, streetstalls, noise... and be on this secluded beach with kayaks, huts, and a fridge of Tiger Beer.
The morning kayaking was good, if anything it was a bit too short. The cave we went into was only about 70m, a far cry from yesterdays nutshow in the cave. We paddled into some eerily quiet lagoons where you just lift your paddle out of the water and sit back and listen.
On the ride home, a really strange dude got into the van with our group, apparently he's with a different group sharing the way home.. anyways.. he was on SOMEthing. There really wasn't much going on upstairs, he mumbled a bit, then would rock out to himself, then pretended to punch the window because Jeff (who he hadnt met yet) didnt want to get out and have an ice cream. Just messed up.
Into Hanoi to pick up train tix, soak up some more of the Old Quarter, then jump on the train. Sharing the room is a couple from Germany, no idea of names, I only reconfirmed that noone loves beer as much as the Germans. He killed 2-3 cans of Heine then said goodnight and shut out the light.
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