Today we flew from Danang in central Vietnam to Hanoi in the north. Hanoi was the capital of North Vietnam during the Vietnam War, and is now the capital of the whole country.<\/p>\n
After landing we rode in a bus for a few hours to the town of Ha Long on Ha Long Bay. I think we will spend a night back in Hanoi before we fly back to Saigon on Monday. <\/p>\n
The north seems less developed than the south. Roads are rougher and drivers are crazier. I liked the food in the south better too, though tonight’s dinner was pretty good.<\/p>\n
Hanoi brings back memories of the Vietnam War. Though I was not in Vietnam during the war, of course, Hanoi was talked about in the press as representing the Communist north, the Viet Cong. It seems a little strange to have flown in as a tourist. <\/p>\n
Anyone who has ever visited a tourist destination knows that Asians love to take pictures. The group I am with is no exception. Sometimes it seems like the only reason to visit a site is to take a picture of the whole group lined up facing the camera in front of some beautiful scene or historic monument, with several different cameras each time. I get a little frustrated because I’d rather walk around and experience the area first hand instead of memorializing it for later. On the other hand, I do enjoy having pictures after I get home, so I can’t say it’s all bad.<\/p>\n
Personally I prefer to take candid pictures of people actually enjoying the scenery or interacting with each other. I often take pictures of people taking pictures, because that is really recording typical events. To me these pictures are more likely to bring back memories of the event than standing in two lines smiling into the camera.<\/p>\n