Watching a fish cross the road was not something I expected to see, but there it was heading straight towards us, using its fins to
Arguably Vietnam’s most evocative Cham site; certainly it’s most famous.
This is how we do it – mingle with the locals and eat what they eat……..
This may be an old post from our last visit here, but the sentiment remains very much the same. I hope we feel the
The wind whips at our faces and before we even set foot onto the bridge, the ranger warns us not to stop along the way.
“IT IS NOT CHORE-RITZ-ZIO !” shouts Mario.