Da Lat

The ride to Da Lat was only 44kms so I got up slowly and late. As i was having breakfast i plucked up the courage to talk to 2 English guys, english teachers fron Ha Noi, they had 2 other friends not up yet. The 4 were there last night and were i thought a bit sweary. I’m not one to hold things against people, it was definately interesting to hear of their time living in Ha Noi.

They also mentioned there was a good Italian restaurant in Da Lat. My eyes opened with excitement.

The ride was dry and with a fair few hills to climb. But i arrived at about 2pm. As it was a tourist town the hotel was a bit more expensive but pretty nice.

I went sight seeing. There is a famous temple, Linh Phuoc, i jumped into a taxi, the driver waited and took me back to the hotel.

It really was spectacular and well worth the trip

I Googled Italian resturants and just clicked on the one at the top, then walked to it. As i went up stairs the the 4 english guys from the morning were there. They very kindly asked me to join. And we had a slightly riotous evening, hmmm maybe a bit much swearing, me as well of course. I had pizza and pasta. The pizza was spectacular, maybe the oasta a little overcooked but nothing to complain about, i ate every bit.