Vietnam 6 Rickshaw Rides and Bikes in Hanoi

We were quickly allocated a rickshaw and a 'driver' that couldn't speak English, who kept jabbing me in the back to take photos as the battery died on my camera. It was hair-raising, seeing the street life, the traffic, the world just whizzing by, yet I felt like one of those kids in a pushchair, whose mum just thrusts them into the road in front of all the moving traffic. I had to sit tight and enjoy it, as there was no escape, and the guy did seem to know what he was doing.

Just a group of people having coffee, relaxing on the very familiar chairs seen throughout Vietnam.

Another common sight, a barbers shop on the pavement. A quick haircut, or even a shave...

An example of Vietnamese wiring.