I am back in Ho Chi Minh city, where I will stay for a few more days before deciding where I will go next. More on that later . . . I returned from Mui Ne, a seaside resort of Vietnam. Thao accompanied me and the mode of transportation was what they call a “sleeping bus.” Great for Asians, dwarfs and midgets . . . umm, not so relaxful for someone who is around 6 feet tall. Basically, you are in a single person, partially enclosed cabin, that looks like a recliner bred with a go cart. There are two levels or bunk beds, i.e., you definitely want to be on the bottom level and not have to climb into your unit on top. Thao is unusually tall for an Asian (5’7″) and that’s about the maximum size where one feels comfortable sitting/laying in one of these things. I had to take my legs out of the unit and prop them on top. Fortunately, I was in the front of the bus and didn’t hit anyone in the head with my dangling feet, much less bother anyone with foot odor (I am fairly certain my feet don’t stink, but who knows how accurate my olfactory sense is?).
So, this post is going to be about motor vehicle traffic (mostly motor scooters), pedestrians, and how they interact in Ho Chi Minh city. The T-shirt above fairly describes the attitude of most Vietnamese about driving in HCM. When I was in Kathmandu, Nepal, I never got on a motor bike and consequently, I always drove in taxis to get around the city. Best mode of transportation, albeit, I described it as being in an action movie chase scene, with the requisite near misses of other vehicles, cows, dogs, chickens, and people. The saving grace was that the traffic was so bad and the streets were either pot-holed or rough dirt roads, that you rarely attained speeds faster than 35 MPH. If you got in an accident, you would probably be a bit “banged up,” but alive.
I left Denver, Colorado on time at 12:20pm, February 11th and fast forward thru the time continuum, I finally arrived in Ho Chi Minh City at 1:30am, February 13th. Yawn . . . A bit wiped out to say the least, as Customs and Immigration took over an hour, coupled with a half hour taxi to my hotel, I think I finally fell asleep at 3:00am (maybe 3:30am). Dunno exactly . . . Ha.
Well, it has been awhile since I last posted a thread on this blog. August 4th to be exact and quite frankly, the old brain housing unit really hasn’t had anything worthwhile to say. Not that I haven’t been doing things, but I just haven’t had the motivation to record my activities and thoughts. So why now? Well, I guess in many ways I was inspired by a recent get-together of which I was part. I’ve mentioned in past posts that I am an avid San Francisco Giants fan. So much so, that I am part of another blog, called One Flap Down located at . . .
This blog has been around for approximately 5-6 years and is quite popular. Craig Vaughan, Flavor (or Flav) as we affectionately call him, is the creator of the blog and our leader (until such time that a coup occurs. HEHEHE). In fact, the blog recently recorded one million page views or hits in the parlance of blog speak. My blog should be so lucky. Sigh. Flappers are located all over planet Earth. You name it, we are there – South East Asia, England, East Coast of the U.S.A., etc. We are legion! Continue reading
Background – During late June and early July, Jeremy and I went on a road trip to Banff, Canada, where we also visited the Little Big Horn Battlefield National Historic Site, Lake Louise, Johnston Canyon, Whitefish, Grand Tetons, Jackson, Bozeman, and Yellowstone National Park (the latter 4 places are all in Montana).
In Yellowstone National Park, Jeremy and I waited about 20 minutes for Old Faithful geyser to erupt. This 1st video is the “false alarm.” According to Wikipedia, “Old Faithful is a cone geyser located in Wyoming, in Yellowstone National Park in the United States. Old Faithful was named in 1870 during the Washburn-Langford-Doane Expedition and was the first geyser in the park to receive a name. It is also called the most predictable geographical feature on Earth erupting almost every 91 minutes. The geyser, as well as the nearby Old Faithful Inn, is part of the Old Faithful Historic District.”
In this 2nd video below, Old Faithful erupted for about 5 minutes and we actually made a quick get-a-way to our car before the eruption ended. The crowds and traffic congestion in the parking lot made this a good idea.
Eruptions can shoot 3,700 to 8,400 US gallons of boiling water to a height of 106 to 185 feet lasting from 1.5 to 5 minutes. The average height of an eruption is 145 feet. The highest recorded eruption was 185 feet. Intervals between eruptions can range from 45 to 125 minutes, averaging 66.5 minutes in 1939, slowly increasing to an average of 90 minutes apart today.
More than 137,000 eruptions have been recorded. Old Faithful is not the tallest or largest geyser in the park; that title belongs to the less predictable Steamboat Geyser. Its popularity is more likely due to the small eruption window and high frequency.
This is a short video of a fumarole. Fumaroles, or steam vents, are the hottest hydrothermal features in the park. They have so little water that it all flashes into steam before reaching the surface. At places like Roaring Mountain, the result is a lot of hissing of steam and gases.
This is a video that Jeremy took while we were watching the fireworks at the Bozeman, Montana county fair grounds. Frankly, this was one of the best fireworks displays I have ever seen. Certainly, it was the longest (almost an hour). In the background, you can hear America The Beautiful by Ray Charles (tape). Awesome!
I have been remiss in keeping up this blog the last couple of weeks. However, I sort of have an excuse, as I was waiting on some photos from Jeremy, whom I traveled with to Canada and a few places in the Western United States during the 4th of July weekend. Continue reading
Jeremy and I didn’t stay too long in Banff, playing tourists for a day and a half. We did stay to enjoy Canada Day – where Canadians celebrate the unification of their provinces. As I mentioned in my last post, the locals had a very good fireworks display late in the evening (11pm). Afterwards, we experienced a little bit of the night life, visiting a couple of night clubs before calling it a night. The next morning we fueled up with coffee and hiked Johnston Canyon, enjoying the spectacular lower and upper falls. Upon finishing the hike, we headed in a Westerly direction, our intent was to visit Lake Louise. We arrived at mid-afternoon, and before visiting the lake, we had lunch at a delicatessen. Continue reading