Change Is As Good As .........in Ho Chi Minh City
M y all-consuming love affair with Ho Chi Minh City (AKA Saigon), Vietnam’s largest, most modern and let’s face it, craziest metropolis, began in 1998. From day one, I was seduced by the city’s broad sunny smiles, sultry climes, sheer energy and charisma, freewheeling capitalism and brash temperament….not to mention, the after-dark hedonistic fun (well, wouldn’t you, flying-in direct from a snowy London?) Ah! Nothing will ever recapture the sights, smells, sounds and encounters of those heady first days. In fact, my very first day produced a fitting introduction to this off-the-charts hyper city and indeed Vietnam: propelled feet first into the dazzling mid-afternoon glare and insane motorbike traffic on a cyclo (a three-wheeled seat pulled along by a bicycle driver). Penned-in by motorbikes with no sense of self-preservation, after the initial disbelief (“Are you kidding me?”), I didn’t bat an eyelid and inexplicably mesmerised, simply melted into the melee. From thereaft...