To surf, to couch, to surf per chance to enter into a fairly easy going world where everything seems to work.
A CC'd email to a random selection of registered couch surfers in Hanoi led to a rather nice little night out. Picked up on a tidy little scooter and driven through the city rush hour by a diminutive young KPMG consultant to be taken for noodles, ice cream and coffee was great. She even dropped me home.
Apart from having the biggest helmet in Hanoi, the experience was straightforward enough - and emasculation by means of riding pillion comes highly recommended.
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