Roaming Vietnam... Dream Catching III

I am so overwhelmed with the utter amazement that I am living my dream at long last. Having that little bike under me, the road twisting up the mountain, Jan on the back and the beauty of Vietnam laid out below us. I am glad I had the wind in my eyes as I had tears of shear joy welling up in my eyes. So I could blame the wind for the tears. In a small way I am now Ted Simon.

The views once we get above the clouds are breath taking. We ride up past the Silver Water Fall. Locals wave to us as we ride past. Two big westerners on a tiny Honda must have made them laugh. My red beard in the breeze. We pass two other westerners on a scooter. The grins on their faces match ours. Maybe they too are living out a dream.

It's only a return trip of 30kms but I don't care. I have at long last done it... I have caught my dream at long last.

Once back in Hanoi we hire a Yamaha 125 for a 300km round trip to Cuc Phoung. This ride report soon.