Dalat,
Dec 30th 2009
Thanks
to Mr. Vu, our driver, who had been very patient and understanding by giving us
frequent stops to make two three shots.
Unlike my previous driver inHanoi
who spoke English not even a word, Mr. Vu was more than a driver. He was a tour
guide, and an interpreter!
Unlike my previous driver in
On
the way from Valley
of Love , Wiwik and I
realized that the evening after sunset sky was still dressing up. Wiwik told me
to ask Mr. Vu to stop somewhere so that we could take a picture.
Suddenly I spotted an alley which went down and led to a spot where there weren't houses. This made it possible for us to raise our cameras up and shoot at the sky without finding a high place.
I shot several times with my 50D, using a filter and without a filter. But when I checked the results, I found none better than this one which I shot using my cellphone, Nokia N86.
Suddenly I spotted an alley which went down and led to a spot where there weren't houses. This made it possible for us to raise our cameras up and shoot at the sky without finding a high place.
I shot several times with my 50D, using a filter and without a filter. But when I checked the results, I found none better than this one which I shot using my cellphone, Nokia N86.
We
passed by the lake near Dalat
City Flower
Park . It was quite busy
there as they were preparing for the Flower Festival the next day.
We gasped at the glow of the lights. Again we asked Mr. Vu to stop, and again, he did so, willingly.
We gasped at the glow of the lights. Again we asked Mr. Vu to stop, and again, he did so, willingly.
There's
actually a tree as foreground on top left, but I still can't get it in tune
with the lights of my subject.
Michelle
suggested to have hot pot again for dinner. So we asked Mr. Vu whether he had
any recommendation. He brought us to Nhu Y. We told him what ingredients we
wanted and he translated our request to the hostess. Only one thing he failed
to interpret. That was "fish ball". Our hostess brought from the
kitchen many kinds of raw fishes, but none had the slightest resemblance to a
"ball".
This
was our menu. Those are for sure chicken eggs in the pan. Not duck eggs :P
How
did it taste? I like Lau Bo Quang Trung much better. That's the one we had for
lunch the day before. I think it had a more original taste. It's just like fried
rice. "Nasi Goreng Tek Tek" will always have the original
taste than any in restaurants. I think, when it comes to food, elegance can
destroy taste. Makin jorok, makin enak. Hahahaha....
Pose…
! Luckily Michelle remembered to have a picture of Mr. Vu and the car.
Personally, I’m very thankful for Sunshine Travel arranging Mr. Vu and his
Toyota Zace for us.
Mr.
Vu assured us that Nhu Y was close to our hotel. We asked how much the taxi
fare would cost. He answered, "Same, same." I repeated my question
and he repeated his answer.
I wondered what he meant by "same"? Same as what?
It turned out that the meter started at 10.000 VND (normal standard) and was still 10.000 VND when we entered Hagl Resort. Oh!
I wondered what he meant by "same"? Same as what?
It turned out that the meter started at 10.000 VND (normal standard) and was still 10.000 VND when we entered Hagl Resort. Oh!
While I was kneeling on the ground with my tripod, a security guide came close. "Now, here it is. Taking pictures are restricted, and he is going to ask for money," I said to myself.
I pretended to not notice, but he came even closer. When the shot popped on my preview screen, suddenly I heard, "Good! Good!"
I looked up. I saw an old smiling face.
I made another shot. As my camera's timer started, he bowed down and waited. And then once again he said, "Good! Good!"
When I moved to the other side of the buidling, he followed me like a curious little boy.
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