| On the night train from Nha Trang to Danang. Luckily only two seats were occupied - what a comfort! |
| Morning window view |
Being adventures so far it didn't bother me so much. Especially that I found a great companion on the way and now there were the two of us going in the same direction. Anyway we figured that there must be a way of getting from Danang to Hoi An, with Hoi An being such a major tourist spot. And there was a way, but for tourist and not for backpackers. Arriving at Danang train station there were bunch of private minibuses and motorbikes, and taxis, whatever you prefer but none of them wanted to settle for my price, which was close enough to the price I knew we would pay for public transportation. It made me a bit mad, how obscene the local guys were with trying to overcharge so off we went in looking for the bus station. There must be a bus station close to the train station right?
Well it was not so straight forward as I was thinking :)
Looking at the little map in our guide book it was a bit of a walk, like 2KM. We found an Internet place to double check and it was saying the same. Trying to get any sort of directions from the locals was virtually impossible, even with the phrase book. No one seemed to have any English.
On top of that it was a Sunday so all the western service companies were closed, like banks etc. so we could not ask. Seems like the part of Danang we were in was not touched by any tourist services, no hotels, no travel agencies, nothing. And so we were walking in the direction of a bus station, at least we hoped so. We passed a school, a park, a church, a market, honda dealership...and kept walking..The bus station was nowhere to be seen, no buses around either.