Nha Trang

After a nights bus that was miles better than our last we arrived early morning in nha trang, sorted ouraelves a room and headed straight for some breakfast before the beach. We've heard alot of people mentioning how some towns are full of certain nationalities and it looks like we found a boiling hot moscow. The first clue was that the menus first language was Russian! We're in Vietnam why isn't it english? Bloody inconvinoent. Then hundreds of russians and the russian music really gave it away. Anyway we couldn't drag ourselves away from the beach, bear and coconut water so spent the day burning on the beach. No matter how much suncream we put on we still came back like a couple of prawns and I was finding dead skin on my head a couple of days later. After the beach we got a taxi to some ruins and walked a long bloody way to a mahoooosive buddha with a shrine to a bunch of monks and nuns who burned themselves to death to piss off the south vietnamese, or for reasons a bit deeper than that. We spent our evening muching on a couple of kebabs before  heading off the next day.