Sunday, April 14, 2019

Vietnam - March-2019


Saturday – Sunday, March 9 – 10

The flight from JFK to Seoul Incheon airport took about 14 hours, however we slept through most of it. When we landed in Seoul, it was just after 5 am local time, and everything was closed. We found Starbucks and relaxed a bit, and then went for a nice breakfast of poke and tonkatsu once food court restaurants started opening. Afterwards, on the way to our gate, Sofia bought lots of Korean beauty skincare products, getting a very good deal.

The flight from Seoul to Hanoi was a bit over 4 hours but felt longer. We cleared passport control very quickly with our e-visas and caught our luggage. The driver was waiting for us outside and took us to our hotel called O’Gallery Majestic. Everyone at hotel reception was very friendly and welcoming, and our portable Wi-Fi device was delivered to front desk as promised. The hotel was located close to the Old Quarter, so after taking a quick shower we went out to explore.

It’s necessary to mention that Hanoi is not really a pedestrian friendly city. There are scooters and motorbikes zooming all over the place, even driving onto sidewalks. Those sidewalks are narrow and partially blocked by parked motorbikes. So walking was somewhat slow and crossing streets required an element of courage. After walking around a bit, we stopped at a cute place called Balcony Café for Vietnamese coffee. Sofia had iced coffee with condensed milk and coconut sorbet, and I had traditional hot coffee with condensed milk on the bottom.

Feeling re-energized, we went for a walk around Hoan Kiem Lake and visited Ngoc Son Temple. According to a King Arthur like legend, in the mid-15th century Heaven sent Emperor Ly Thai To a magical sword, which he used to drive Chinese from Vietnam. After the war a giant golden turtle grabbed the sword and disappeared into the lake to restore the sword to its divine owners, inspiring the name Ho Hoan Kiem (Lake of the Restored Sword). Ngoc Son Temple sits on a small island in the northern part of Hoan Kiem Lake, connected to the lakeshore by an elegant red wooden bridge. This temple was dedicated to General Tran Hung Dao, who defeated Kublai Khan’s Mongol forces in the 13th century. As I learned from our guidebook on the flight over, Vietnamese had a long history of defeating all kinds of invaders throughout centuries, and they are very proud of it.
Hoan Kiem Lake
Ngoc Son Temple

After visiting the temple, we continued walking around the lake and looked at some old crumbling French style buildings in the French Quarter. Then we went for an early dinner at a restaurant called G-Crab. Despite being highly rated on TripAdvisor, the food was just ok although Hanoi beer felt light and refreshing. Afterwards, we went for an hour-long Thai massage at Noble Spa which was just what we needed after 2 long flights. And then we walked back to our hotel and wrapped up this super-long day.

Monday, March 11

This morning after breakfast, we met our guide and driver for the day. First we drove to visit Temple of Literature – a Confucian temple built in 1070, which was also where first university in Vietnam was established in 1076. It was very crowded with groups of little but noisy school kids on class trips. Then we visited West Lake and Truc Bach Lake. The latter was just a small lake separated from West Lake by a narrow causeway. Its claim to fame is that John McCain landed there after his plane was shot down over Hanoi in 1967. West Lake itself was large, nice and calm, with a tall orange Tran Quoc Pagoda on its shore. Then we drove towards Old Quarter and went for pre-arranged included lunch which left much to be desired. The street food we grabbed afterwards – fried pancake with seafood – had considerably more flavor.
West Lake - Tran Quoc Pagoda

Old Quarter was much less crowded today, but still a chaotic mess of narrow streets, people, scooters, motorbikes and honking horns. Our guide took us on a walking tour through some shopping streets, and to a local wholesale market selling trinkets in bulk. Then we visited Ngoc Son Temple and Hoan Kiem Lake, this time with a guide, who told us the now-familiar story of the magic sword. After that, we drove to visit Ho Chi Minh mausoleum and caught the changing of ceremonial guards in white uniforms with SKS rifles and bayonets. The mausoleum and overall layout of the square was very familiar, following Moscow’s Red Square model on a smaller scale. The entrance to mausoleum was closed as it is every Monday and Friday, so we just saw it from the outside. Then we looked at impressive and unique One Pillar Pagoda, built of wood on a single stone pillar.
Changing of the guard
One Pillar Pagoda

Finally we drove back towards our hotel, asking our guide to drop us off at a small park with a statue of somewhat Vietnamese-looking Lenin nearby. We snapped a couple of pictures and then went for coffee across the road. The coffee shop was right next to the Military History Museum, and we posed for pictures in front of a MIG-21 fighter plane and T-54 tank in the courtyard.
Lenin
MIG-21
T-54

Returning to the hotel, I went for a nap and woke up just in time for dinner. We had a reservation at a new restaurant called Chestnut only 0.3 miles nearby. The restaurant had a nice rooftop deck bar with great drinks, although the view was somewhat hazy due to air pollution. The food was quite good – fresh and fried spring rolls, green mango salad, duck in pumpkin, and beef rolled in betel leaves – but the service felt artificially too nice, almost forced. After dinner we returned to our hotel, finished packing, and went to sleep.
Spring Rolls at Chestnut

Tuesday, March 12

This morning we are leaving Hanoi for our Halong Bay cruise. It was good to get away from the motorbikes and polluted city air. However, our Majestic O’Gallery hotel was nicely decorated and very comfortable. Hotel manager Brian sent us off with warm goodbyes and a request for a 5-star TripAdvisor review. The driver picked us up at 8:30 am. The highway north felt new and the traffic was light. We saw nice green fields, cows, and water buffalo on the way. We arrived to the cruise port 2 hours before our scheduled departure time and had to reluctantly wait in a comfortable outside courtyard. At around 12:30 pm we loaded into a small boat and got to our Perla Dawn ship, where we had a pretty good lunch with steamed curry fish and fried rice.
Halong Bay
Our ship - Perla Dawn Sails
More views of Halong Bay

The boat had space for 60 passengers and was only 60% full. The cabins are pretty spacious with good size bathrooms, big picture windows and balconies. Big green hills and limestone mountains crowded the bay on all sides. The sun came out and we relaxed on the sun deck for a while, enjoying the scenery. After that, we took the small boat for a tour of the caves. At a floating platform surrounded by rocky cliffs, we switched to a shaky bamboo boat driven by a very loud girl. She paddled our boat through a big cave with stalactites precariously hanging over our head, all the while talking to other boat handlers nearby. The views were nice, but the water felt cold and the wind felt chilly as well. So we decided against going for a swim and had a beer on the top deck instead.
Boat tour of the caves
Back on the ship

We were promised dinner on a floating fish farm nearby, but the plans were abruptly switched due to “rain, cold, and wind”. It was indeed chilly, but pretty calm and no rain in the forecast, so we felt disappointed. The dinner on the boat was ok, fairly simple and a bit too drawn out. Well, and that’s why we don’t normally go on cruises. After dinner we unsuccessfully tried to catch octopus flashing the light into the water and attracting small fish, enjoyed night scenery a bit, and went to sleep.

Wednesday, March 13

This morning we woke up early and went up on the sun deck of our ship. There was no sun yet and the surrounding scenery of Halong Bay with its limestone hills rising up from the water looked especially mysterious in the morning haze. After a quick breakfast, we loaded up on the boat for a short ride to a floating fish farm. People who live there raise fish, shrimp, oysters and clams for sale. We got into a double kayak and spent the next hour or so paddling around the area, looking at the karst cliffs and floating fish farms. Then we loaded back on the boat and returned to Perla Dawn. Took a shower, packed our bags, and went upstairs for a spring roll making demo followed by a light lunch.
Floating fish farm

We got back to the shore in Haiphong around noon, met our driver, and quickly called Ms. Ha to figure out whether we have enough time to swing by Hanoi instead of going straight to the airport. Plans successfully adjusted, we got back to O’Gallery Majestic around 2:00 pm and were greeted by manager Brian and his friendly staff. We stored our suitcases and went to the Military History Museum nearby, stopping for coffee on the way. We spent about 1.5 hours looking at various artifacts from Vietnam’s many conflicts, from early wars against Chinese and Mongols to more recent French and American wars. Museum’s inner courtyard housed an impressive collection of aircraft, tanks, cannons, and other hardware. In the center there was a modern art like installation made from a wreckage of a French warplane. Then we climbed Hanoi Tower and looked at the same view from above.
Wreckage art

View from Hanoi Tower

I have to say that Hanoi started growing on me. Before coming here, I expected drab cookie-cutter Soviet-style buildings, similar to what we saw in Beijing city center. However, there was none of that here. Hanoi certainly has a lot of character, with its old French style buildings, jumble of narrow streets in the old town, and bustle of little shops and restaurants. They just need to install some traffic lights and stop motorbikes from parking and sometimes driving on sidewalks.

We got back to the hotel right before 4:00 pm and met our driver. The ride to the airport took less time than expected – only 35 minutes. We quickly checked in for our flight to Da Nang and went for a snack of banh mi and spring rolls with Tiger beer. Our flight was on time and we got to Da Nang around 7:45 pm. Met our driver and got to our hotel – Palm Garden Resort in Hoi An – by 8:30 pm. The hotel is located on Cua Dai beach and has a big pool and nicely landscaped grounds. It was already dark when we got there, so we explored the surroundings a bit and went to sleep.

Thursday, March 14

Today we had a half-day guided tour of My Son valley. This was the religious center of Champa kingdom between 2nd and 10th centuries. Champa were Indian-like people who practiced Hindu religion and used Sanskrit writing. They built a number of Hindu shrines using some stone and mostly brick, with special waterproofing techniques that kept those bricks surprisingly well preserved to this day. Unfortunately, most of the temples were almost completely destroyed by American air strikes because Viet Cong used the area as a refuge during the war.

The drive from our hotel took about an hour, and then we spent some time exploring the ruins of Cham towers. It was very green, foggy and misty, making the place look even more mysterious. Then we watched about 10 minutes of fake folklore song and dance performance and headed back to Hoi An.
My Son valley
My Son valley

My Son valley

For lunch we stopped at an organic farm in Tra Que village. We had a brief and very rudimentary cooking lesson, which consisted of stir-frying already pre-cut pork and shrimp and tying them and a bunch of herbs with a sprig of scallion. Then we had a fairy unremarkable and unnecessarily slow lunch and drove back to our hotel.

In the afternoon, sun came out and we spent some time on the beach in front of our hotel. I went for a swim and then we took a nice long walk on the beach. It was not crowded but there were some people enjoying the sunshine. There were some medium sized and small hotels and beach bars scattered all along this stretch of the beach, somewhat reminiscent of Seven Mile Beach in Grand Cayman. It almost felt like home…
Hoi An - Palm Garden Resort

For dinner we went to a restaurant across the street from our hotel, called Golden Nut. It was located right next to other restaurants such as Golden Lotus and Golden Fish, however unlike those, Golden Nut was highly rated on TripAdvisor. The service was friendly and the food was good, but sort of simple, almost like Americanized Chinese food. We were starting to wonder what all the hype was about regarding Vietnamese cuisine, and whether one could really trust TripAdvisor around here. After dinner, we stopped in a tailor shop next door and Sofia convinced me to order four custom made-to-measure shirts at $25 each. While crossing the road back to our hotel, we saw a couple of lost lonely cows munching grass on the divider. Hopefully they will find their way back across.
Hoi An - cows on highway divider

Friday, March 15

Finally, a free day – no guided tours today! We liked our guides well enough so far, but it’s nice to be on our own schedule for a change. So after a quick breakfast, we took a taxi to the old town of Hoi An about 10 minutes away. This town was first an important Champa kingdom port, and later a trading outpost of Japanese and Chinese merchants. It had a number of well-preserved temples and old merchant houses, as well as a classic Japanese covered wooden bridge built in the 1590s. It also had a number of souvenir and clothing shops, both selling ready made clothes and tailoring to order.
Iced coconut coffee
Hoi An - one of old Chinese merchant temples

Hoi An - Japanese covered bridge


Hoi An - river view

We strolled through town, visited a few temples, merchant guild assembly halls, and historical houses, as well as the covered bridge. Not wanting to rely solely on reviews, we also tried to look at some restaurant menus to scout out a place for dinner. The walk along the river was especially nice, although it started getting hot. We bought a little silver tiger pendant for Sofia and a dragon pendant for me, and Sofia also bought a dress. For lunch we grabbed banh mi sandwiches at a little hole-in-the-wall Phi Banh Mi sandwich shop, and took a taxi back to our hotel.

Then we changed into swimsuits and took a taxi to An Bang beach only 1.5 km away. This beach was crowded mostly with Asian and European tourists, but the water was warm and calm. We went for a swim a couple of times and spent 2-3 hours relaxing on the beach. Then we grabbed a taxi back and stopped by the tailor shop to try my shirts, which were too loose. We left instructions to take them in, promised to return later in the evening, and went to relax on the beach in front of our hotel.

For dinner we went back to Hoi An old town, to a place called Morning Glory which we saw earlier in the morning. It had an interesting menu, with an innovative twist on traditional Vietnamese food. Sofia had a whole deep-fried snapper and I had squid stuffed with pork. The food was excellent and we also had a nice table outside on the balcony, overlooking the street. It was Friday night, so it seems a lot of local families with kids were out, in addition to all the tourists. There were lots of bright and colorful paper lanterns lit, creating a festive atmosphere. After dinner, we walked around a bit more, grabbed a shuttle back to our hotel, picked up my shirts, and went to sleep.
Hoi An - Morning Glory Restaurant - deep-fried snapper

Saturday, March 16

Our guide Nam met us at 8:00 am and we started our drive north. Our first stop was at the Marble Mountains – five marble hills topped with pagodas. Each mountain is named for the natural element it represents, with only Thuy Son (Water) open to visitors. We explored a few natural caves in which first Hindu and later Buddhist sanctuaries have been built over the centuries. Like most places in Vietnam, these hills haven’t escaped the war. Viet Cong had a field hospital in these caves, and they were rocketed by US helicopters, adding a few openings for more natural light and improved ventilation. Then we stopped by a marble souvenir factory and bought a little Happy Buddha figurine made out of pink quartz.
At Marble Mountains

Marble Mountains
Marble Mountains cave

Continuing our drive north, we passed through Danang waterfront. The area is booming with development, with many luxury hotels, resorts, and villas under construction. We drove by a construction site called CocoBay that’s supposed to become the Las Vegas of Vietnam when complete. Apparently, Cristiano Ronaldo has invested… The property ownership laws for foreigners in Vietnam aren’t entirely clear to me, but perhaps worth looking into.

North of Danang, we stopped at Linh Ung – a very tall Buddha statue positioned on a lotus-shaped platform facing south to Danang city. Then we got back on the road which soon started climbing towards Hai Van pass through a mountain range that juts out into the sea. The elevation was only 496m, so not all that high, however the ocean views from the serpentine were spectacular.
Linh Ung Buddha

At Linh Ung
View of Danang skyline from Linh Ung
View from Hai Van pass

Descending the mountain on the northern side, we stopped for lunch at Be Than, a seafood restaurant in a fishing village. The place was busy with local families, so clearly not a tourist trap. We asked our guide to get us the menu, instead of sticking with the set pre-ordered by our local travel agent, and ordered squid, shrimp, oysters, and seafood fried rice. Then we also ordered green papaya seafood salad, which wasn’t on the English menu but looked good on the table next to ours. The food was delicious and the setting right on the water was absolutely perfect.
Seafood lunch feast at Be Than
View from Be Than

Feeling full and happy after lunch, we got back in the car and arrived to Hue in another hour or so. Our hotel – Indochina Palace – was huge and fairly new, built only 7 years prior. We got upgraded to a larger room, which had a weird layout and heavy old-fashioned furniture and décor. We spent a couple of hours relaxing by the pool in the shade, and went out in search of dinner. We weren’t really hungry yet after that big lunch, so we explored the walking area downtown – a few streets closed to cars and motorbikes, with lots of bars, restaurants, and shops. We peeked into the famous military-themed bar called DMZ, but it didn’t seem all that interesting. Perhaps because it was Saturday night, the streets and drinking establishments were packed with a mix of locals and tourists. We walked around a bit and went for dinner to a place called Golden Rice which had an interesting menu – same as Elegant Restaurant where we initially wanted to go but which was all booked up. I had caramelized pork ribs and Sofia had catfish baked in clay pot. After dinner we walked along the river and visited an amazing XQ Embroidery Museum nearby, before taking a taxi back to our hotel.

Sunday, March 17

Late start today – we met our guide at 9:00 am and drove out of city center to visit Khai Dinh tomb. Hue used to be Vietnam’s capital until 1945, so it has the old Imperial Palace and several royal tombs. Khai Dinh of the Nguyen dynasty was the penultimate emperor of Vietnam, ruling from 1916 to 1925 under close supervision of French colonial administration. His son – the last emperor – spent most of his life in France, abdicated the throne in 1945 passing the reins to Ho Chi Minh, returned to France and died there in 1997. Anyway, Khai Dinh’s tomb was a huge ostentatious structure built with a mix of Western and traditional Vietnamese styles. Mostly concrete on the outside, it had many colorful detailed mosaics inside. The whole project took 11 years to complete, and included multiple monuments, temples and other pavilions in addition to the tomb itself.
At Khai Dinh tomb
At Khai Dinh tomb
At Khai Dinh tomb

At Khai Dinh tomb
At Khai Dinh tomb

Afterwards, we drove to visit the Tu Duc royal tomb. This tomb was built between 1864 and 1867. Emperor Tu Duc designed it himself to use before and after his death. The complex included temples, ponds, wooden pavilions reminiscent of Japanese tea houses, living quarters, and a theater. It’s said the emperor often retreated here to work, relax, and entertain away from his court and his 100+ wives and concubines in Hue. The tomb itself was very simple and serene, surrounded by tall pines.

At Tu Duc tomb
At Tu Duc tomb
At Tu Duc tomb
At Tu Duc tomb
At Tu Duc tomb
At Tu Duc tomb
At Tu Duc tomb

Getting back on the road, we crossed the Perfume River and stopped at Thien Mu Pagoda. This octagonal pagoda was originally founded in 1601, with some of the adjacent buildings added later. One little pavilion contained a huge bronze bell cast in 1710. The main building housed an interesting shiny statue of laughing happy Buddha. There’s also a Buddhist monastery on site, and we saw monks’ daily schedule. They get up at 3:30 am and do exercises – written as Cong Phu – for an hour in the morning and another hour in the afternoon.
At Thien Mu Pagoda

At Thien Mu Pagoda

At Thien Mu Pagoda

At Thien Mu Pagoda

Then we went for a set menu lunch at a restaurant next to the Citadel, where we sat in the courtyard and were served spring rolls on skewers stuck into pineapple shell made to look like a rooster.

After lunch, we toured the Imperial Palace, which was a castle within the larger walled Citadel. The palace grounds included several distinct temples, gardens, theater, and palaces – for the emperor, empress, queen mother, as well as so-called Forbidden Purple City for imperial concubines. Most of the buildings here were destroyed during French and American wars. Some were restored, some are undergoing restoration now, and some are just foundations overgrown with weeds.
Imperial Palace entrance

At Imperial Palace

At Imperial Palace

At Imperial Palace

At Imperial Palace

At Imperial Palace

Getting back to our hotel, we had Vietnamese coffee in the lounge and relaxed a bit, observing the preparations for a wedding. They closed the pool for the day and built a walkway across, with stage lighting, decorations, and enough tables for a few hundred guests. After a long day outside in the heat, we decided to take it easy and stayed on the terrace overlooking the pool, having drinks and dinner there and observing the wedding. It was an elaborate affair, with lights, stage smoke, and singing. However, the whole thing was over by 7:30 pm. No dancing, no wild partying… we were almost disappointed by such limited entertainment. Maybe there was an after party somewhere, but we weren’t invited.
Wedding at our hotel in Hue

Monday, March 18

Woke up at 5:30 am, had a quick breakfast, and went to the airport for our 8:35 am flight to Ho Chi Minh city, a.k.a. Saigon. The flight was on time and we got to Saigon airport around 9:45 am. Caught our luggage and met our guide Nhung and driver Zoom (definitely wrong spelling, but a good name for a driver). The plan was to go to Cu Chi Tunnels about 2 hours drive away, afterwards have pre-planned lunch in that area, and then return to Saigon to explore a few city sights. However, we weren’t all that keen on that pre-ordered lunch idea, especially after our guide confirmed that the place is not great, because all restaurants around Cu Chi area are geared to serving tourists. Plus, if we hit traffic on the way back, we may not get to Saigon until after former Presidential Palace closes. So, we decided to skip lunch, do all of the sightseeing first, and then go to the best banh mi place in Saigon.
Cu Chi tunnels - Viet Cong trap

Cu Chi tunnels

Cu Chi tunnels

First we explored Cu Chi tunnels at Ben Dinh. Here, VietCong guerrillas lived in underground bunkers connected by a network of tunnels and used them to attack American troops, who unwittingly built a base almost on top of these tunnels. We watched a short documentary extolling the heroism of Vietnamese people in their struggle against American aggression. Propaganda aside, it was quite impressive even to us, brought up on Russian military lore from World War 2. We saw scary-looking traps made from fragments of American bombs and shells, makeshifts weapons, and ingenious tactics used by VC to counter far superior firepower of American army. Sofia didn’t feel like descending into dark stuffy tunnel, so I went with the guide through a section where you could walk bending pretty low. Even I decided to skip the section where crawling may be required. We looked at other parts of the exhibit – fire bunker, kitchen, command post, and a workshop for making sandals from fragments of American tires. We declined the offer to visit the adjacent shooting range, operated by the army and supposedly very expensive. Instead, we got on the road and drove back to Saigon.
Former Presidential Palace

At former Presidential Palace

At former Presidential Palace

At former Presidential Palace

Former Presidential Palace kitchen

We got to the former Presidential Palace around 2:30 pm, with plenty of time to explore. The original building was erected here in 1868 for French colonial governor, in the opulent style with materials imported from France. When the French left Vietnam after their defeat at Dien Bien Phu, the building became the official residence of South Vietnamese president Ngo Dinh Diem. However, most of it was destroyed in 1962, when Diem’s own air force bombed the palace in a failed assassination attempt. The new building constructed in modernist style and designed by a Vietnamese architect was completed in 1966, long after Diem’s military finally succeeded in killing him in 1963. The new building was called Independence Palace. It was renamed Reunification Palace after North Vietnamese Communist forces took Saigon in 1975. It still houses government offices, with only parts of the building open to public. We explored several meeting and reception rooms, former Presidential living quarters and courtyard garden, as well as entertainment rooms. In the basement, there were communication rooms with old radio and telex equipment. We watched a great video, surprisingly devoid of propaganda, describing the history of the building and its various occupants. Outside, the two tanks that symbolically crashed the gates in 1975 were unfortunately for us covered up for restoration, to prepare for reunification anniversary.

After the Palace, we took a quick drive to Norte Dame cathedral, which we could only see from the outside since it was also being restored. Across the street, there was a very nice Old Saigon Post Office building, and we spent a few minutes exploring it and taking pictures. Our guide Nhung also pointed out the building a bit further away that was featured in the iconic fall of Saigon photo of the last American chopper taking off its roof. I always thought it was the US embassy, but it was actually a CIA station.
Old Saigon Post Office

Old Saigon Post Office

And then it was time for our long-awaited lunch at Banh Mi Huynh Hoa. The sandwiches were awesome, with lots of fillings including homemade pate, various sausage slices, herbs, and chilies. Even Sofia who is generally impartial to sandwiches finished hers. While eating banh mi, we got to our Grand Silverland hotel, checked in, had coffee and went to look at the nearby market. We walked around, bought some Vietnamese coffee beans and a couple of souvenirs, and returned to our hotel to relax a bit. For dinner we went to Secret Garden restaurant mentioned in our Lonely Planet guide and fairly highly rated online. It turned out to be a disappointment – too crowded with tourists, with chaotic service – and on top of everything they ran out of catfish that Sofia ordered. My pork with coconut was decent, but really not up to the hype… the food would probably be tastier at the street market. At least there was live entertainment – a rooster in a cage and two monochromatic cats nosing around. After dinner, we strolled towards the hotel and stopped by a bar called Warning Zone that advertised Tiger Crystal beer I wanted to try. We sat on little chairs on the sidewalk just like the locals do and slowly drank our Tiger Crystal while watching people go by. The beer was very light and refreshing, with a nice flavor. A perfect end to a long day.

Tuesday, March 19

After breakfast, our guide and driver picked us up at 9:00 am for the tour of Mekong delta. We drove south-west for about two hours and then got on our private boat in the village of Cai Be located on the upper branch of the Mekong River. We enjoyed the trip downriver, stopping on the way to visit local houses and workshops for making coconut candy, rice paper, pop rice, and rice whiskey with snake inside. I even got to handle a phlegmatic python, which was surprisingly heavy. As we continued on, I took a nice nap in a hammock on the boat. We had pre-arranged lunch, which was quite tasty and artfully presented, in a small local restaurant surrounded by fruit gardens.

Mekong River

Mekong whiskey

Making rice paper

Making pop rice
Making unlikely new friends
Back on the river
Lunch

Lunch
Island life on Mekong River

Then we had a boat ride in a little rowboat through small canals, transferred back to our original boat, and continued downriver. I was certainly happy we weren’t going upriver looking for Kurtz. Anyway, we got to Vinh Long around 2 pm and went shopping at the local market, where we bought some mangoes, lychees, and dried squid. Afterwards we connected with our driver and continued on to Can Tho, the capital of Mekong Delta.
At local market

Our hotel Vinpearl Can Tho was only a couple of years old and very nicely appointed. We got a room on the 28th floor with a beautiful view of Mekong River and city below. After relaxing at the outdoor pool for about an hour, we headed for dinner to the seafood restaurant Nhung recommended, called Hai San Bien Dong. It was a huge place mostly outdoors, with big tanks teeming with live fish, shrimp, lobsters, oysters, and other sea creatures. We hit a minor snag as they didn’t have an English menu and spoke almost no English. We understood that we could pick live “ingredients” from the tanks by pointing, but it would be nice to know how they’d be prepared. After struggling a bit, one of the ladies working there found pictures of cooked dishes on her phone, and we were in business. We ordered grilled oysters with garlic and cheese, grilled scallops with BBQ sauce, marinated grilled squid, big shrimps grilled with garlic, and garlic fried rice. A couple of shrimp tried to escape by jumping out of the bucket, but were quickly caught and subdued. Oh, and there was plenty of Tiger Crystal beer served by a local Heineken beer girl. The food was amazing, especially the squid which was spicy and citrusy all at once. We ate too much and took a taxi back to our hotel through brightly illuminated streets of Can Tho.
Dinner at Hai San Bien Dong

Dinner at Hai San Bien Dong

Dinner at Hai San Bien Dong

Wednesday, March 20

Early start today – rolled out of the hotel at 7:30 am and drove a short distance to the boat dock. Got into our private boat and navigated up lower branch of Mekong River, past Vinpearl Hotel and to the largest floating market in Vietnam. It was a very interesting and exotic sight – boats serving as floating shops selling every kind of local fruits and vegetables – pineapples, mangoes, watermelons, rambutans, onions, sweet potatoes, cabbages, and so on. This was a wholesale market and as our guide told us, these merchants buy from farmers and resell to small retailers. We could see brisk commerce in action, with people moving a bunch of watermelons from one boat to another, little floating cafes selling coffee and banh mi, and lots of other activity. After navigating the entire length of this market, we turned around and went back downstream. After getting back to the dock, we spent a bit of time shopping for souvenirs, and had Vietnamese coffee with condensed milk. Then we drove to Can Tho airport, said goodbye to Nhung and Zoom, and flew a midsize turboprop to Phu Quoc Island.
Back on the river - Vinpearl Hotel

At the floating market

Floating gas station

At the floating market

At the floating market

Landing at Phu Quoc, we were met by a shuttle from our hotel La Veranda. Got to the hotel, checked in, and went to explore the beach. It was around 3:00 pm and the water was ridiculously warm and calm. We went for a swim and a snack at a beachside bar near our hotel, and then for another swim. Afterwards, I tried to find a stand-up paddle board rental. According to La Veranda front desk and some information I found online, there should have been SUP for rent at a beach bar next door called Ocsen, formerly known as Rory’s. However, when I checked there, I was told that Rory went back to his country and took the boards with him. So, no paddle boards for me… But at least our room #509 at La Veranda was large and comfortable, with a private patio and ocean view. The hotel grounds are very green, with tropical flowers and red brick walkways through the gardens. The buildings are done in French colonial style and the furniture is heavy and somewhat dated. However, it all goes together, even a four-post bed with mosquito netting.
Phu Quoc - La Veranda - view from our room

For dinner, we took a taxi to Phu Quoc Night Market a couple of kilometers away. During our taxi ride, we saw a few signs in Russian for stores and restaurants, but didn’t give it much thought. We found a place with sea creatures in tanks, similar to yesterday’s restaurant in Can Tho and about as lively. The food – scallops, shrimp, and squid – was tasty, but not as good as yesterday, and Saigon beer girl not as cute as yesterday’s Heineken beer girl.

Thursday, March 21

Today is Sofia’s birthday! After a very nice breakfast on the second floor terrace overlooking the ocean, Sofia was presented with a basket of red roses by the restaurant manager. I made a dinner reservation there at the Pepper Tree Restaurant and asked for a table on the terrace, which they promised to decorate nicely for our birthday dinner.
Birthday girl with basket of roses

Then we took a walk on the beach, heading north from our hotel. It was around 10 am but not too hot yet due to clouds. After walking for about 10 minutes, I saw a fun Christmas tree like structure made from Vietnamese conical hats in front of the Sunset Beach Bar. And right next to it there was a rack with several stand-up paddle boards! They were inflatable, not fiberglass, but beggars can’t be choosers. I rented a board for an hour for all of 180,000 dong (about $7) and went off, while Sofia had a massage. It took a couple of minutes to get used to the feel of inflatable SUP board, which was light, bouncy and less stable than fiberglass boards. However, I managed ok and enjoyed the hour paddling along the shore and looking at different hotels and other buildings. I also saw several schools of fish in the water, some pretty big.

After I got back, we went for a swim several times. The water was so warm, you could just stay in it all day without swimming. Then we went for lunch to a little local place about 0.6 miles away called Bun Cha Ha Noi – Phu Quoc. Bun cha is a traditional Hanoi dish of little pork meatballs served with broth, rice noodles, and herb salad. This place serves only bun cha and does not have a menu but won rave reviews online, so I knew it was good. And it exceeded all expectations. The broth had perfect umami flavor, the meatballs were light and airy, and the whole dish just worked together, even noodles.

After lunch, we took a nap and returned to the beach for more lazy swimming in warm ocean. The sunset was somewhat underwhelming as the sun descended into clouds. We tasted some locally produced rum at the manager’s reception and chatted with the friendly restaurant manager. He was a German, previously working in Switzerland, who came to Vietnam a couple of times on vacation and then got a job at La Veranda a couple of years ago. He said international tourism to Phu Quoc is increasing, with direct flights from London and a few other places including Moscow. The latter would explain those signs in Russian and a bunch of Russians on the beach. The manager also said that the place really starts hopping during EDM festivals a couple of times a year, when famous DJs and their fans descend on the island.

Then we proceeded to dinner. The table was set on the terrace overlooking the ocean and nicely decorated with rose petals and words “happy birthday”. We had bun cha and mango salad for appetizers, and king fish with eggplant and squid stuffed with shrimp for main courses. There was no room left for desert, but they prepared a nice little birthday cake for Sofia, so we had to at least try it.
Birthday dinner

Then we walked over to Ocsen Beach Bar next door and plopped on the bean bags thrown around on the sand under star-lit sky. The music was good and ocean breeze felt nice. We had Tiger Crystal beers and enjoyed the scene, and at 10:15 pm the fire show started. We were actually just about to leave, but a nice waitress said “fire show”, so we stayed to check it out. The show was awesome, with the guy twirling and juggling torches and other flaming objects with good clubby music. It was really impressive, and the perfect end to a great birthday.

Friday, March 22

After breakfast we headed back to Sunset Beach Bar so I could grab a paddle board. It wasn’t open yet, so we took a longer walk on the beach and returned after 9:00 am. I spent an hour paddle boarding, exploring the area south of Sunset. There were a couple of large construction sites south of La Veranda. Looks like the whole area is undergoing a development boom. Then we spent a couple of lazy hours swimming and sunning ourselves. The sky was almost cloudless and it was hotter than the day before. By noon it got too hot to be on the beach, so we headed out in search of lunch. The choice was between going back to Bun Cha Ha Noi, trying Saigonese Eatery (also very well reviewed), or going for a taste of home at Winston’s Burgers and Beer. The latter had rave reviews, and I was missing a good burger. So we went there and had very tasty burgers (Californicafion for Sofia, John Wayne for me) with strong Heart of Darkness craft beers. The place had American diner old style menus and funky décor, but no air conditioning, same as most local restaurants. At least there was shade and some breeze in the courtyard. The burgers were great just as all the reviews said, but still not as good as at Sunshine Grill on Grand Cayman.

Burgers and beer at Winston's

After lunch, we spent a bit of time in the air conditioned oasis of our room, to avoid the worst of the heat. Then we came out for more swimming and beach time. Sky was still clear, so the sunset had a lot of potential. We stayed on the beach until the sun disappeared into the ocean around 6:15 pm, swimming, enjoying tropical drinks, and relaxing. The sunset today was simply perfect.
Tropical drinks at sunset

Sunset

Sunset

For dinner we went to Spice House at Cassia Cottage just 5 minutes up the beach from our hotel and recommended for its creative use of local spices. We reserved the table poolside with a view of the ocean, and enjoyed our dinner under the stars while listening to the waves. Sofia had Mekong seafood skewers and I had barbecue pork baby back ribs which were served on a wooden board. The food was delicious and the setting just great.
Dinner at Spice House

Dinner at Spice House

After dinner we walked back, past La Veranda to Ocsen Beach Club. Grabbed ourselves a couple of bean bags close to the ocean, ordered a couple of San Miguel Lights, and spent the rest of the evening enjoying the music and the fire show at 10:15 pm. We also asked our friendly waitress what was in those blow-up balloons some people were inhaling from. Turned out it was N2O, a.k.a. the laughing gas. The fire show was clearly the biggest hit, because a lot of people left afterwards. We stayed a bit longer and called it a night after 11:00 pm.



Saturday, March 23

Sadly, it’s our departure day, but we still have a whole morning here. We got the hotel to extend our checkout from noon until 2:00 pm. So, in the morning I went paddle boarding for an hour while Sofia had a massage. And then we just stayed in the water until 1:00 pm, coming out for short breaks in the sun. Then we took a shower and finished packing, and checked out at 2:00 pm on the dot. Left our bags at hotel reception and went for lunch at Phuong Bình restaurant on the beach next door. The food was good and it was nice to eat with toes in the sand right next to the ocean.

La Veranda staff drove us to the airport at 3:00 pm. The flight to Ho Chi Minh city was delayed by about 30 minutes, and didn’t get to Saigon until after 6:00 pm. By the time we got our luggage, it was after 6:30 pm. Not a big deal, but it was a final strike against my idea to make a run to city center for Banh Mi Huynh Hoa sandwiches. Theoretically we still had enough time, but getting stuck in rush-hour traffic would be really unfortunate. So, we decided to just stay in the airport until our 11:00 pm flight. Connected with the guys from wifi4asia and returned our mobile hotspot. Ate our last remaining mango from Mekong delta and had Vietnamese coffee. Checked in our bags, went through security, and had a dinner of pho, spring rolls, and chicken wings with Tiger Crystal in a restaurant overlooking the airfield.

Bye Vietnam! Until next time.


Tuesday, January 1, 2019

Argentina & Uruguay – December 2018


Thursday, Dec 13 – Friday, Dec 14

The flight to Buenos Aires was over 10 hours long, but luckily departed on schedule. We were stressed over a possible upcoming strike of Aerolineas Argentinas workers, and didn’t start packing until the last day. We found on Thursday morning that our afternoon flight is still on. In BA we had to switch to terminal C and drag our bags there, and the flight to Mendoza was slightly delayed.

In Mendoza we were met by our tour guide for today, Emily – a delightful French expat. The driver, Fernando was actually our guide on one of our wine tours 2 years ago. We were ready to start our individual tour of Lujan de Cuyo. First, we drove to exclusive Matervini winery, which specializes in boutique wines from different vineyards in the area. The winery was created by Santiago Archaval just a couple of years ago. He had a famous winery called Archaval Ferrer before, which he sold together with his name brand to Stolichnaya Vodka in 2011. We toured a small winery set up in a very modern eco-sustainable solar-panel equipped building where the wine is made in small concrete tanks rather than steel vessels. Concrete tanks help keep temperature stable without any intervention. The wine was very good and priced from $40 to $150 per bottle.

The next stop per my special request was Cruzat which makes only sparkling wine according to traditional Champenoise method. Here we tried a variety of sparkling wines from extra brut to semi sweet. Sparkling wine is made via 2 stage process with second stage done by adding more yeast and sugar into the bottles. Sediments are then collected at the top of the bottles and removed by freezing them with glycol. In the past, winemaker would stick bottles upside down into snow to achieve the same effect. As an alternative method, Prosecco is made by adding yeast and sugar in steel tanks, so no fermentation occurs in bottles.
 
At Cruzat
For lunch we went to Vistalba winery, where we had a very good 4-course meal with small tasting portions paired with wine – octopus, snapper, pork medallions, and dolce de leche ice cream. The winery was set up in a single level building with courtyard reminiscent of an old monastery.
 
At Vistalba
We checked into our hotel Park Hyatt Mendoza around 4 pm. In the room Leon immediately dropped into bed and went to sleep. For dinner we went to Maria Antonietta, the place where I was so impressed by Kabocha squash with humita two years ago and couldn’t wait to go back. We grabbed a good table outside and I repeated my pumpkin dish, while Leon had very tasty charred lamb chops with rice and vegetables.


Saturday, Dec 15

I slept great last night, didn’t even stir once. We had a quick a la carte breakfast in our hotel. Our tour guide Sebastian was over an hour late due to a strange “error in the booking engine“. We drove for 2 hours to the mountain trail called Cajon de Arenales close to the border with Chile. Because of delayed departure, we started the actual hike only around noon. The hike was not very scenic and pretty challenging due to thorny bushes along the trail and massive rock scrambles. Some parts of the trail were very rocky with unstable small and large stones moving under our feet.
 
Hiking Cajon de Arenales
For dinner we took a taxi to the highly recommended Restaurant 1884 located inside a bodega and run by famous chef Francis Mallmann. We sat at a table in the courtyard next to a big outdoor grilling kitchen. We had pulpo (grilled octopus tentacles) and grilled goat cheese appetizers, followed by steaks (filet mignon and ribeye) – all expertly prepared and artfully served. The service was very attentive, and sparkling wine and Malbec from Bodega 1884 were both pretty good. The grilling setup was amazing – big charcoal grill for slow smoking, another charcoal grill, and a fire pit. For dessert we had grilled pineapple with mascarpone ice cream. While waiting for our taxi, we checked out their whiskey collection at the bar and noticed some Japanese products – Suntory Toki, something from Nikka, and a lesser-known brand Kikori made with rice in Kyushu. This whiskey had a light golden color and clean taste with peppery ending. We made a mental note to visit this distillery on our future trip to Japan. We contemplated for a second going to a local dance club called Guanaca, but decided to call it a night to get some rest for tomorrow.
 
At Francis Mallmann's 1884

Steaks at 1884

Sunday, Dec 16

Today is Leon’s birthday and we are going horse back riding. The drive with our tour guide German from Andes Vertical was picturesque, going through mountains, and next to Lake Potrerillos.
Lake Potrerillos

We drove on unpaved road to get to a ranch in the hills, where arriero Daniel lives with his family, 50 horses, dogs, cats, goats and other small farm animals. We asked German why he is referred to as arriero rather than gaucho, but didn’t get a coherent answer. After a larger tour group on a bus arrived, we mounted horses and rode hilly trails for about 2 hours. My horse’s name is Bajo and she is white and very smart. Leon’s horse was brown, somewhat lazy, and she never told him her name. After riding through mountains for a couple of hours and crossing a few streams, we got to a place for lunch – very picturesque setting in a valley next to running stream. Our guides cut up some cheese and sausage, and poured wine to tide us over while the steaks were cooking. Daniel set up a rack for grilling and prepared hot coals. Leon really appreciated chorizo with wine. Four dogs accompanied us all the way from the ranch, one was a cute black puppy. We ate smoky asada steaks and gave scraps to the dogs. On the way back, our horses had to go slowly and carefully down the mountain through big rocks, but once we were on flatter ground they cheered up and started trotting.






For dinner we had reservations at our old favorite Azafran. It was good but not as great as we remembered – service was a bit confused and they discontinued Leon’s favorite quinoa dish. We had a flight of Mendoza wines with beef carpaccio, pork with apples and pineapple and salmon ravioli in green sauce. After dinner, we stopped by casino to try our birthday luck. Leon doubled his money from ARS100 to 200 (about $6) playing slots.

Monday, Dec 17

Today we have scheduled a group tour of Valle de Uco wineries. This was somewhat difficult to plan because apparently we already visited the best wineries of that region 2 years ago. Our first stop was at Corazon del Sol located inside Vines of Mendoza complex, which is still being developed but already anchored by Francis Mallmann’s flagship Siete Fuegos restaurant. The winery itself was disappointing – all modern steel and concrete, no history, and no views of the mountains. It was founded by a cardiologist from Houston who apparently likes to invest in vineyards. The wine was nothing to write home about either.

The next stop was at Casa Petrini – also a relatively new bodega, but with amazing views of the Andes and a few cute little cabins where you could stay. They use steel tanks, as well as regular concrete tanks and egg-shaped concrete tanks. The wine was really good, especially their unoaked Malbec Roca Volcanica (from vineyard section full of volcanic rocks) and Blend de Rio. With unoaked Malbec, you can perceive the flavors of the grape much better. Unfortunately, Casa Petrini does not export to United States, although they are planning to start in about a year.
  
At Casa Petrini
At Casa Petrini

The final stop was at Domaine Bousquet where we had a 6-course lunch with wine pairings at their certified-organic Gaia restaurant. The food was great – goat cheese agnolotti, lamb and mushroom risotto, grilled beef tenderloin, cheese course, and chocolate mousse desert. The desert was actually somewhat disappointing, but the rest of the meal was delicious. The wine pairings were selected perfectly as well. We spent 2 fun hours eating, drinking wine, and talking to people in our group, mostly to a young couple from West Palm Beach and another from New Zealand.
 
At Domaine Bousquet
Getting back to our hotel, we relaxed a bit and ventured out again around 8:00 pm. The goal was to grab a light dinner, but salmon ravioli and mushroom risotto at Maria Antonietta could hardly be considered light.

Tuesday, Dec 18

Our tour guide German, who we went horseback riding with 2 days ago, picked us up at 8 am. We had a 2.5 hour drive to Mount Aconcagua base camp trail called Confluencia. Federico from Andes Vertical somehow forgot to tell us to bring passports (we had them anyway just in case) and AR$750 per person for park entrance fees. So, we had to stop by 2 ATMs and a bank to extract some cash. Apparently, ATMs in Argentina are still low on cash, same as 2 years ago.
 
Entrance to Aconcagua park
The hike started at the elevation of 2,950 meters (9,678 ft). Confluencia base camp was 7 km (5 miles) away at elevation of 3,400 m. So, this was mostly an uphill hike, made harder by the impact of high altitude. After we crossed a hanging bridge, the path became steeper and narrower weaving around the side of the mountain. The weather was great and the scenery absolutely gorgeous. We made a good time to the camp (under 3 hours) and had lunch there. German brought usual white bread sandwiches for us. Little red and yellow birds really appreciated all the bread I fed them. Confluencia camp was pretty large, with huge tents maintained by various tour companies. These tents had bunk beds, and there was even a fully equipped kitchen with grills and a smoker. People tend to spend a couple of days at this camp acclimating to altitude and doing short hikes, before moving on to a higher camp and onward to the ascent of Aconcagua.
 
Hiking to Confluencia
At Confluencia
At Confluencia
Camp at Confluencia
The hike back went much faster, under 2 hours. I tried to make time pass quicker by asking German about his schooling. He used to be a law student turned political staffer turned mountain hiking guide after being disgusted with all the power struggles in politics. Shortly after getting back in the car, we stopped by an amazing sight called Puente Inca – a geological formation resembling a bridge across a narrow mountain gorge and river. The bridge and walls of the gorge had all kinds of colors due to minerals in the water. Apparently, there was a resort there early in the 20th century, but it was destroyed by an avalanche in the 1960s. Only the church survived, still standing there looking quite well preserved.
 
Puente Inca
After that, German drove his little car super fast and we were back in Mendoza before 8 pm. For dinner we went to a place on the side of Plaza Italia called Ceibo. Leon ordered a steak, which was served on top of something suspiciously resembling a big latke, and a glass of Malbec. I had salmon ravioli in red pepper creamy sauce, which was better than pasta in Azafran, and a glass of Torrontes.

Wednesday, Dec 19

We both didn’t sleep well last night and had to roll out of the hotel at ungodly hour of 5 am to catch our flight to BA followed by a flight to Punta del Este. Thankfully, both flights were on time. We had a bit of a confusing switch in BA – had to go down, out and up again to switch to international flights. The passport control line in Punta was very long and then we had to wait for our rental car. We finally reached our Grand Hotel around 3 pm. We got a great room this time – 805 – on the 8th floor, only one level back from the front of the building, with unobstructed views of the ocean. We went for drinks and a snack at the beach bar, and then back to the room to take a nap. For dinner we went to our old favorite seafood Basque restaurant Leonardo Extea. Leon had grilled ancho fish and I had red peppers stuffed with local crab. We ordered a bottle of Torrontes, drank half, and asked the waiter to keep the rest in the cellar for our next visit on Sunday.

Thursday, Dec 20

We woke up to a light drizzle, but the sky cleared up after breakfast. We got in the car and drove north along the coast through La Barra to the town of José Ignacio. On the way, we took a 5 km detour away from the shore to visit an outdoor sculpture park of Pablo Atchugarry. The park was very nice, with gently sloping hills and lakes, and an impressive collection of abstract sculptures.
At Pablo Atchugarry sculpture park
At Pablo Atchugarry sculpture park
Then we got back on the road and soon reached José Ignacio. This used to be a sleepy fishing village which is now full of luxury villas and condos but still has a very laid-back vibe. We parked next to the ocean and walked on the beach towards the lighthouse. Once there, we ascended the spiral staircase and took in the panoramic views of the town and ocean.
Jose Ignacio lighthouse
Then we stopped by a craft market, bought a beautiful abalone shell, and continued walking down the beach until we reached La Huella, considered to be the best restaurant in José Ignacio. The menu didn’t look all that impressive, and we weren’t yet hungry anyway. So, we walked back to the car and drove south a bit to the town of Manantiales, where we had a great lunch of local ceviche and pulpo (grilled octopus tentacle) at a fun place called the Fish Market.
Pulpo at the Fish Market
Talking to our waitress, we realized that we are right next to the famous Bikini Beach, so we went there after lunch. The water felt too cold for swimming, but it was nice to stretch out in the sun. Once on the beach, we recalled coming here two years ago, and remembered how deserted the place was back then. It was not much more crowded now, with just a few people around. After spending a couple of relaxing hours on the beach and discovering free Wi-Fi at the beach bar, we drove back to our hotel. It was too early to go for dinner, so we went for a quick workout at our hotel’s gym, which was surprisingly well equipped. It felt nice to lift some weights after all the hiking we’ve done last few days. And then we drove to town and had great empanadas at a little place called Las Charruitas. The best one had beef and olives, and another really good one had shredded apples. We finished the day with drinks at our hotel’s lobby bar.

Friday, Dec 21

Today the forecast was for rain and thunderstorms in the morning, and Sofia reserved a tour and lunch at Bodega Garzón – a new winery about 1.5 hours drive away. While we were having breakfast in our hotel, it started raining really hard. When I went to retrieve the car from the parking lot across the road, I had to jump over a couple of big puddles, just like in Hoboken after heavy rain.

The drive was long but easy, since the roads here are mostly empty. About 30 minutes after we started driving, the rain slackened and it started clearing up. We drove through beautiful countryside – huge rolling pastures with good-looking cows, sheep, and horses. By the time we got to Bodega Garzón, the sun was out and we could see the grounds in all of their natural splendor – gently sloping hills with well landscaped fields, vineyards and olive trees. Bodega Garzón building is very modern, brand new, built inside a mountain by blowing up parts of it and using stones for construction.
At Bodega Garzon
At Bodega Garzon
At Bodega Garzon
We took a tour of the winery where the best wines are matured in big oak casks and egg-shaped concrete tanks. We tasted three different varieties of the local Tannat wine. For lunch we had two different menus which allowed us to try various dishes – homemade chorizo, perfectly cooked egg with asparagus, fish, amazing steak, dulce de leche cream brûlée. We tried a local white wine called Albariño and really liked it. The restaurant was also grand, with huge windows and open terraces, and picturesque views of the fields. Our tour and lunch together lasted a long time – over 4 hours. After lunch, we took a few more pictures from the terraces, then reluctantly got back in the car and drove home through José Ignacio.
 
Bodega Garzon wine production
Bodega Garzon restaurant wine cellar
Bodega Garzon restaurant kitchen
Bodega Garzon terrace
We changed, went for a quick walk on the beach and returned back for a cocktail reception in the hotel. The drinks were good but snacks very basic. Given how big the lunch was, perhaps that was a good thing.

Saturday, Dec 22

The sky was overcast this morning and again it started drizzling while we were having breakfast. The rain quickly stopped but it was still overcast and windy. We drove first to Playa de los Dedos and then to Playa Mansa on the quieter bay side in search of stand-up paddle boards. There were a few “surf school” shacks setting up, but none had paddle boards. We took a long walk on Playa Mansa and then returned to relax on Playa Brava next to our hotel. The weather improved and it was more sunny now. After a couple of relaxing hours, it was time for lunch. We debated just staying put and having lunch at Grand’s beach bar, but desire to explore won over. So, we got into our car and drove to La Barra, where we had shrimp tacos and chivito at a fun little restaurant called Chill Out. Chivito is a traditional Uruguayan sandwich, and mine was great - made with steak, jamon serrano, mozzarella, lettuce and tomato. Sofia’s shrimp tacos were excellent as well, with fresh homemade tortillas.

After lunch, we hung out in La Barra a bit, had ice cream, and returned to our hotel. A bit later, we drove to Punta Ballena and visited our old favorite Museo Taller Casapueblo – a whimsical white structure resembling a sandcastle. Carlos Paez Vilaro’s art was still fun and fresh, and there were still cats wandering the rooms and hallways, just as we remembered. The highlight was the sunset – very dramatic with the sun first disappearing into patchy low clouds and then re-emerging as the orange ball of fire before finally sinking into the ocean. During the last 10 minutes, a recording of artist reading a poem played. Even though it was in Spanish and we could understand only a few phrases, this Ceremony of the Sun was very romantic.
 
Museo Taller Casapueblo
Casapueblo staff
Casapueblo sunset
After the sunset, we drove back into town of Punta del Este and visited the craft market on Plaza Artigas. It was very lively this evening, with live band playing and singing Christmas songs in Spanish. The singing was surprisingly good for an amateur band, and the whole atmosphere was very festive. Whole families with kids were out enjoying warm pre-Christmas evening. The market itself had basically the same stuff as two years ago – some nice shearling hats and gloves, mate sets, belts, and more arts-and-crafts type items. We walked around the market a bit, and then drove 0.7 miles to Punta Salina restaurant for dinner. Parking is just not an issue here, so it’s easy to drive places. The restaurant was great, with a big parilla grill and welcoming staff. The steaks – both lomo and ojo de bife – were excellent, accompanied by 3/8th of Pisano Tannat.

Sunday, Dec 23
Today we finally woke up to clear blue sky and bright sunshine. After breakfast, we drove up to Playa Bikini in Manantiales and spent a nice lazy morning on the beach. I even went for a swim, even through the water still felt a bit cold. For lunch we went back to the Fish Market a block away and enjoyed pulpo, ceviche, and a salad. It was too hot to be on the beach at 2:00 pm, so we drove back to our hotel and spent about an hour packing. Then we came out and relaxed a bit on Playa Brava in front of our hotel, ordered happy hour caipirinhas, and took a nice long walk on the beach.
Playa Mansa sunset
For dinner we went back to Leonardo Etxea and finished off our bottle of Torrontes with pulpo, jamon iberico, and zarzuela de mariscos. The restaurant actually filled up after 9:00 pm – first time we saw it this full. I suppose Punta really does gets busy during high season.
Pulpo at Leonardo Etxea
After dinner, we decided to drive back to La Barra and Manantiales to check out the supposedly hot party scene. Well, either at 11:00 pm we were still too early or the party season hasn’t kicked off yet, but both the beach bar at Bikini Beach and the new mirrored Tequila club in La Barra were dead empty. Tequila club was still under construction by the looks of it, even though the bar was already fully stocked.
 
Tequila Club in La Barra

Monday, Dec 24

Today is our last day in Uruguay and the weather is excellent again. We spent the morning on the beach in front of our hotel – first going for a walk and then relaxing and going for a swim a couple of times. Perhaps we got used to the water temperature because it no longer felt cold. Then it was time to drive to the airport, turn in our car, and check in for our 1:45 pm flight to Aeroparque in Buenos Aires. The flight was on time and we got our luggage quickly. We used our Aerolineas vouchers to get a free transfer on Tienda Leon bus to their terminal in Puerto Madero, stored our bags, and went for a walk. It’s worth mentioning that Tienda Leon experience was much more civilized this time than 2 years ago. It was the usual hot summer BA afternoon, so we headed to Galerias Pacifico mall to escape the heat and observe last minute Christmas shopping Argentinian style. On the way we passed by Dada Bistro where we had lunch during a similar BA layover 2 years ago. The mall was nice and not very crowded. We browsed around a bit and then decided to head back to Dada for a late lunch of caprese salad, humus, and empanadas. The heat died down a bit once we finished our meal, so we took a stroll to Casa Rosada (presidential palace) which somehow didn’t seem as bright Pepto Bismol pink as we remembered it from 13 years ago.
Casa Rosada
Then we went to San Martin Park with its large old trees, and finally back to Tienda Leon terminal. With it being Christmas Eve, we didn’t want to get stuck and decided to play it safe and take a relatively early 7:10 pm bus to Ezeiza (our flight back home was at 11:30 pm). This turned out to be a good decision, although for a different reason. Once we got to the airport, we first spent an hour in a check-in line, and then another hour or more in a passport control line. By the time we were done, there was less than an hour left until boarding – just enough time for a glass of wine and a snack. And then it was time to say “adios Argentina”.