As a current expat residing in Hanoi, the capital of Vietnam, I have been inclined since arriving to forget to pop on my tourist hat and take part in that side of this energetic city that is now my home. I was lucky enough to have two of my best friends arrive with their traditional Vietnamese conical hats on, who were in full swing of utilizing every tourist attraction going. The first thing I was informed of upon meeting them was that we were going on the electric car tour that had my friend ever so excited. I must admit I was dubious.
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Heading into the street, in the small open sided bus, takes you into the heart of the Old Quarter, with the voiceover explaining the uses of the streets and facts behind why such streets took their names. We instantly got out my guidebook and tried to work out what street we were on and what they were supposed to sell. Some of the streets have certainly kept to their name with Hang Bac being lined with silver shops, others however like Ma May seems to have a distinct lack of wooden baskets, an indication of changes to the are. We were able to spot Vietnamese women carrying their fruit loads around on traditional ‘scales of justice’ style apparatus and then had the pleasure in seeing a moped pull up next to us with three dead pigs as passengers. The driver looked at us and smiled as three extremely British girls were clearly astounded by such a sight, but to him it was just moving the meat around the city. I had only travelled around the Old Quarter by motorbike taxi I was amazed to see the true workings of the area surrounding where I worked. The sights and sounds of the Old Quarter really were astonishing, as crazy as it all seems the place completely functions.
We cruised around the streets and then headed to
I may have been skeptical to start, however I fell in love with
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