Since beginning my photographic journey I have progressed from…..
With my pack on my shoulders I wandered once again through the darkening streets of Saigon. I was headed for my room at the Hong Han. Walking up the Nguyen Hue, I marvelled at the light show that the buildings put on and the peacefulness of this city filled, as it is, with so many souls. I had just one more day to spend in this city and I reflected on the people I had met and how, in such a short time they had touched my life in such a rich way.
My walk had taken me as far as the Saigon River and it was well into the night before I found myself heading back to the street where I thought the hotel was……..
The second morning, after a delicious breakfast, I was whisked away to the second hotel, the Hong Han, by the concierge and his henchmen. There, mine host was a lovely lass called Kim who, it seems is quite famous around…