From Hanoi I took a sleeper train down to the ancient town
of Hue (pronounced hway), boarding at around 7pm and arriving at 8.30am
the following morning. The sleeper train was much the same as the one I
took in China, except this time I was sharing with westerners. Overall,
though, the feel of the train was much more grimy and less modern.
Western toilets, though, so I can't complain. I ate my instant noodles
and we had a few beers in the train bar before they kicked us out at
10pm, and I went to bed. I slept pretty well, the rocking of the train
was perfect to put me to sleep, although the mattress was fairly hard so
I woke up the following morning feeling quite stiff.
Saturday, 21 December 2013
Hue: There's No Hue I'd Go Back
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