It may not be fair, but it's hard not to compare two trips taken just two weeks apart. The city was just as ghetto, the streets were just as dirty, the traffic was just as chaotic, the cab drivers were just as dishonest towards tourists, if not more; but Ho Chi Minh City was every bit better than Shanghai.
Because I was only one of four decision makers on this trip, we ended up doing more spa treatments than touristy stuff. But that was just fine. Afterall, how could one say no to a four-hand Vietnamese massage?
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