After departing around 9am we began our journey off of the Ho Chi Minh Trail down Hiway One to the ancient city of Hue. The 240 kilometre ride was the most dangerous so far as we encountered large transport trucks jockeying for position to pass each other with absolutely no regard for on coming traffic. It was not uncommon to witness three trucks abreast forcing other vehicles off of the road. More than once we were forced well off the road to allow these monsters the right of way. Maniacal bus drivers roaring up behind us at break neck speeds overtook and passed us with absolutely no regard to our well being. At times it was difficult to pull off the road to make room for oncoming passing trucks due to an assortment of scooters, bicycles and water buffalo occupying the shoulder areas. In spite of this madness we safely pulled into Hue around 1pm and checked into our hotel. From 1802 until 1945 Hue ( pronounced who ay ) enjoyed the status as national capital. This afternoon we spent time touring the ancient 19th century walled citadel which contains the once magnificent Imperial City. During the Tet offensive Hue was all but levelled in the massive fire power unleashed on NVA forces holed up in the citadel. Evidence of bullit holes still exist today.
Ancient gates within the citadel.





Beautiful pics, Jim & Danny! Looks like a great time!
ReplyDeleteThose motorcycles look the dirt bikes that I sold in the last garage sale! As long as the brakes work you two are golden! Jim, your pictures are great ... I had no idea how beautiful it was .... Looking forward to your next post and BTW I'm looking for the chopsticks :)
ReplyDeleteWe we're provided with spare brake pads Sheila however they are so rusty that they are unusable. Chopsticks may work better. :) Hopefully the bikes will hold together....touch chopsticks.
ReplyDeleteYou were hoping for a rustic adventure, Jimmy, and you got it! Ha!
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