As it turns out, I have a new found love for the red countries. Granted it's from my point of view as an outsider looking in and I'm sure it'd be a different story if the roles were reversed, but, I digress. Vietnam is the raddest f*cking country ever!. No nanny-state smoking restrictions, good food, shitloads of history, a population that "don't take crap from no team america world police" the icing on the cake for me though, is the ability to step into a field and fire off 20 rounds with an AK-47 for the price of a small lunch at Chefette *tear*.
Furthermore, club life has seen some of the best partying since fantastic Fukuoka. (see below)
FYI - that's not me in the photo, that's my travel buddy after one helluva party at club america where we had a run-in with a man in black named Johnnie Walker.
Definitely on my return list.
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