During lunch "the heavens opened"!
HEAT, RAIN AND WIND
We are up bright and early for 6:00 am breakfast (not a problem since most of us are waking up at 4:00 am anyway) - this is our final expereience of the wonderful Bong Sen breakfast buffet. We hop into the two Mercedes (Dodge) Sprinter mini-buses for an hour and a half ride into the countryside where we meet the truck with our bikes all kitted out with cold water in our bottles. It's hot and humid.
Today we drive out of town for about 45 minutes to a roadside temple. Here we start cycling on a quiet road to Loc An beach, passing rubber, cashew nut and black pepper plantations".
Cycling section 60km / 37 mi.
Cycling section 60km / 37 mi.
HEAT, RAIN AND WIND
We are up bright and early for 6:00 am breakfast (not a problem since most of us are waking up at 4:00 am anyway) - this is our final expereience of the wonderful Bong Sen breakfast buffet. We hop into the two Mercedes (Dodge) Sprinter mini-buses for an hour and a half ride into the countryside where we meet the truck with our bikes all kitted out with cold water in our bottles. It's hot and humid.
Our guides are Phuoc (pronounced - carefully - Fook) and Binh, with Pedaltours chief spoke Richard Oddy riding sweep. Fook runs the shop in Vietnam for Richard, and is a bit of a character. He's about 50, has five kids (the national average) aged 7 to 20 and says he married late because no girl would accept him. He was so poor he could only afford a bike. We say "So what's the problem? We all ride bikes and the local girls don't object". Binh is in his early 30's and from the central highlands. A good herder, important with our group, and superb mechanic, essential in a country where there are no bike shops as we know them.
The first part of the ride goes well save for an uphill one km section of road under construction with patches of thick gravel, that unseats several of us. George, whose bike took a bit of a beating in transit, has lost the "Granny ring" up front and feels no shame in being "first in the van" followed soon after by Barb who is somewhat overheated (gotta drink ahead of the dehydation folks). We dream of a shady Banyan tree for lunch - no such luck but our shady cafe does have a large canopy which was fortunate since just before we were ready to leave "the heavens open" with a torrential downpour that lasts 30 mins. Lucky we aren't on the road at the time. Once the storm is over we set out for the second half of the ride. It's much cooler after the rain, but the wind picks up and it's right in ourt faces. We encounter a roadside weaving operation with two looms turning out mosquito nets, hammocks and fishermen's nets from a clackety shop like something out of Dickens. We would see the latter in operation frequently later on in the trip. Later we came upon a Dragon fruit plantation - the fruit starts off green but turns red on ripening, looking like a coral fish out of "Finding Nemo". Ultimately we arrive at our first Beach Resort, by which time the weather is stormy with squalls of rain. After happy hour we sit down to another multi-course meal, then turn in early.
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