Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Ho Chi Minh City

Getting to Vietnam was kind of hellish. It's only a five hour flight, but I had to fly from Seoul, so I had to take the bus again at 12:30 Friday night, get there at 5:30am, and wait for my 10:30 flight. I talked to this Filippino lady from New York for a while, as she was very confused about how to find out her gate. Then I went to Burger King, very excited because we don't have Burger Kind around here, to get breakfast, only to find that they had SOLD OUT OF BREAKFAST. Can you imagine? I was able to get a double cheeseburger plain, so that was good enough. I miss those.

At 8:30, I discovered that my flight had been delayed over six hours, due to them not being able to get a plane over there. I was dismayed. I'd already been there three hours. I was so tired from not sleeping much on the bus all night that it didn't occur to me to ask someone what the hell. So I sat down and slept leaning on my bag for two hours. At 10:30 I decided to try to check in and ditch my suitcase, only to find out that they'd been putting people up in a hotel all morning because of the delay. Damn it. Anyway, I got to take a nap at the hotel and got a free lunch, so it was okay. The flight was amazing, too. I watched Dark Knight and Iron Man, had a great meal, and didn't have anyone sitting with me in my row. There were also tons of cute babies around to make faces at.

I arrived in the evening and got picked up by someone from the hotel (luckily Seoul hotel I was waiting in had free internet, so I could change my airport pickup time). We stayed at the Empress Hotel the first night in Ho Chi Minh City. My mom and sister arrived about three hours after me.



The next day we walked over to Ben Thanh Market, a major destination in Ho Chi Minh. We got slightly lost on the way, but ran into Tao Dan Park:







Once we found the market (whose entrance was surprisingly obscure, I must say), we did some shopping. I was shocked to find the prices pretty exorbitant. The first lady whose shop I paused at (or rather, the first woman who literally dragged me to her clothes and wouldn't let me go), tried to get away with selling me two cotton sleeveless shirts for over $30. I was outraged. The sellers there are totally aggressive, and the prices were not great for such a poor country. We eventually bargained into some soooort of good deals, though. The market is crazy because it's just row upon row of tiny stands. all lumped together, with extremely narrow alleys among them all. We lost each other at one point, and I think it took about a half hour and the aid of a shopkeeper (who we then had to buy something from) to reunite in the mire. I wanted to take a picture, but I was afraid to pull out the camera. Kind of sketchy.
After shopping, I went to get my hair shampooed and cut, as I heard the salon experience in Vietnam is amazing. It's pretty good. They give you like a mini shoulder massage beforehand, then during the shampoo you get a wicked scalp massage, and a little bit of a facial massage. You can get more intensive treatments added on, like a full facial, massage, etc., but we didn't have time for that. It's cheap, too. I paid less than $10, including tip.
To get to the next destination, River Ray Estates, outside of the coastal city of Vung Tau, we took the hydrofoil, a river ferry:


It was about a 90 minute ride, and less fun than I imagined. It wasn't the kind of ferry in which you can hang around outside. We just had to sit inside and listen to the engine roar. Don't even ask about my trip to the bathroom.
Here's the view from the dock in Vung Tau:
I had arranged for a pickup with the resort, but we had ended up taking the ferry an hour earlier than planned, so we had to wait an hour for the dude to get there, as we didn't have the phone number. Taxi drivers were kind of harassing us for a while, and it was mildly annoying. They really liked Amber. A couple guys hung around, gave her a flower, took her picture. I think with her lip piercing and Paris Hilton sunglasses she seemed really glamorous to them.

Monday, December 29, 2008

Vietnamese Coffee

Oh, man, the coffee here is wicked good.

Friday, December 26, 2008

Dry Season

Well, I haven't been posting as much lately because I've been so busy preparing for Christmas and my winter vacation to Vietnam. So now that Christmas is over and I'm only a couple hours away from leaving for that vacation, I will be writing even less (probably not at all) over then next 10ish days. I will, however, have plenty to show and tell when I get back. Until then, patience.

Happy New Year and such.

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Company and Brand Name Repetition

There are a few words, phrases, and word endings that pop way too much for comfort in Korea. I think they're trying to evoke certain images of being modern and Western, or just inviting, and they take it overboard.

The most prevalent one I see is using the word "story" in the names of mostly stores: Quilt Story, Wine Story, Gun Story, Storyway. There is also a really popular video game called Maple Story.

"Happy" just gets used randomly everywhere, from store names, to brand names, to names of sales in stores, to toy names, everything. Things have to be all cutesie here, and I guess "happy" is the best word they can come up with to express it.

On a related note, "Good morning" is also used a lot, I guess to make people feel all warm and fuzzy inside. There are Good Morning Hospital, Good Morning Butter, Good Morning Pajamas, etc.

One that kind of boggles me is the ending "-pia." I think that they're trying to make blends with other words and "utopia," and just doing a bad job of it. There is a suit store called Gentpia, my bathroom faucet was made by Waterpia, and I've caught sight of a few other -pias here and there.

Did you know that "Hyundai" means "modern"?