Asian Cup 2007 - An Idiot's Guide
To Hanoi
C. G. Williams reports...
I've been in Hanoi for two weeks and I still haven't the faintest
clue how to navigate the streets here. So much for my trusty internal
GPS. This city has me beat and I concede defeat.
That said, it's not as though I'm in a complete fog. Some valuable
lessons have been learned, interesting sites seen, and plenty of
beer consumed.
I thought I'd share some of my newfound knowledge with you lest
you yourself wind up visiting this city planner's worst nightmare
one day. Man cannot live on Lonely
Planet
alone, after all:
Come Prepared
There aren't any shops to buy toiletries or the like at any of
the hotels. And forget about popping out to the nearest 7-11--there
aren't any of those either. Convenience stores do exist, but it
takes time and energy to get to them.
If you drink, you're in luck as they sell the world's cheapest
beer in Vietnam. The only catch is you leave yourself wide open
to the world's biggest hangover in the morning and nowhere to buy
aspirin.
Also, unless you're extremely careful, you can expect your stomach
to disagree with at least something during your stay. Be prepared.
Pack your medicine.
Best Restaurant
You can't possibly sample every place in Hanoi in such a short
time but the good news is that the smattering of places I have been
to have all been excellent (save for one--Bobby Chinn's). The best
by far, though, has been La Salsa across the street from St. Joseph's
Cathedral.
A tapas joint owned and operated by French people, La Salsa is
a favorite hangout of expats and backpackers alike. Don't let that
turn you off, the food more than makes up for the non-Vietnamese
experience. Chorizo to die for, mouthwatering meatballs, succulent
duck and sangria that will leave you seeing double for a fortnight
(Did I mention you should pack your Tylenol?).
Best Nightclub
Nutz at the Sheraton Hotel. This is a no-brainer because it's
the only disco that the fun police haven't shut down in the last
couple of months. It isn't anything to write home about what with
prostitutes on the prowl and visiting businessmen--all conspicuously
without wedding rings--lapping up the attention. But the place is
always busy and there are enough people not taking part in the sex
trade to make it worthwhile.
Better still, it's one of the only places I've found that stays
open late. They flicked the switch on us at 12:30 the other night
(also spoiling the fun for Australia
coach Graham Arnold and his retinue) and stayed open until 3
a.m. on the weekend. Good numbers for a city that usually shuts
its doors at 11 p.m.
Most Interesting Site
Ho Chi Minh mausoleum. Ho is a little less green than V.I. Lenin
in Red
Square, yet he still radiates an eerie glow. I guess that's
what happens when you've been lying in state for 37 years.
French Women Also Cause Headaches
"I find it so easy to get laid here," one particularly
stunning blonde French woman told me. Which begged the question,
"In what country do stunning blonde French women find it difficult
to get laid?"
Best Coffee
The locals will probably want to lynch me when they read this,
but my vote for the best mud goes to Highland, a Vietnamese chain
similar to Starbucks and Tully's. I find the local joe too strong
and slightly odd-tasting. It's an acquired taste that I'm certain
I will never acquire. Highlander also has a good wireless connection
(in most outlets) and decent food to boot. And air conditioning,
bless them.
Worst Service
Bobby Chinn's. The battleaxe that runs the place ruins what otherwise
would be the ideal restaurant. Great food ("Asian fusion"),
hip décor and sofas in the back with hookah pipes for some
serious chilling. Don't get too excited though, the waitresses will
stop just short of prodding you with a fork to hurry your meal along.
It was truly the worst dining experience of my life. And I've been
to some pretty terrible places over the years.
Service In General
Polite but not entirely with it. Take a deep breath and be prepared
to wait when ordering in Hanoi. The locals work at a relaxed pace
and are prone to getting orders wrong, so patience is a must. Learning
some Vietnamese should help minimize any communication breakdowns.
MVP Award
Definitely goes to the city's drivers. Ho Chi Minh City may be
even busier than Hanoi, but there's no denying the people here know
how to operate their vehicles, be it the taxi drivers or the multitude
of people on mopeds. As one observant visitor pointed out, "They
seem to be born on motorcycles."
Don't Drink The Water
And stay away from ice cubes. You'll regret it in the morning otherwise.
Most Unnerving
The police who monitor you on the dance floor. I guess my jig ain't
as bad as I thought, though, as I have yet to be arrested.
Most Pleasant Surprise
The absence of McDonald's, Pizza Hut, Starbucks, etc. You can still
get pizza and cheeseburgers, just not from Ronald and the rest of
junk-food juggernauts. It's nice to see they haven't reached every
corner of the world. Yet.
Sadly, I've seen two KFCs here and there's a Segafredo's coming
soon. Still, as the saying goes: "I got to Hanoi before obesity."
If you hurry, so can you.
Wackiest Observation
Is it just me or does Colonel Sanders not look like a plumper version
of Ho Chi Minh?

C. G. Williams
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