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Oh hey, it’s me, ya girl on the night bus<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n

In order to get from Ho Chi Minh<\/a> to our second destination, Da Lat, we had to take the night bus. Waiting outside in the humid April heat was an experience in itself, and I won’t lie to you, I was afraid that each bus that pulled up would be ours. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Feet stuck out at every angle in the buses that stopped to pick up unsuspecting passengers. Some buses looked as though they had bunk beds, with thin metal rungs leading up to the top bunks that looked like they’d slice your toes off if they got the chance. Others were bathed in red, appearing like Amsterdam’s red lights on wheels. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When our own bus finally pulled up I breathed a sigh of relief. This one seemed to have sci-fi pods, their own mini mattress, a pillow, a curtain, and a fully working seatbelt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n