Surviving a 17 hour flight
You look and feel so refreshed when you arrive.
Chiangi Airport in Singapore
Hanoi: Where Dragons Fly and Motorbikes Are King
We're returning to Hanoi after a 12 year hiatus. So kids, let me tell you a little story about Hanoi—our first stop on this three month adventure.
Over 1,000 years ago, a king named Lý Thái Tổ was wandering around the Red River, probably wondering if his pho' delivery was running late, when bam!—a dragon flew out of the water. Now, most people would yell “Holy $%#@!” and run. But this guy? He saw a real estate opportunity. He named the city “Thăng Long,” which means “Rising Dragon,” and declared it the capital. That’s how Hanoi got its start—thanks to a flying lizard with excellent timing. (Yes, I had to look all that up).
Fast-forward a few centuries, and the French showed up with baguettes, fancy buildings, and a love for wide sidewalks. Hanoi got a makeover—think of it like Grandma getting ready for Thanksgiving dinner. Then came wars, reunification, and finally, Hanoi became the capital of all Vietnam.Today, Hanoi is a wild mix of ancient temples, tangled power lines, and scooters that zip past like caffeinated bees. When we walk through its streets, we’re dodging motorbikes, tasting dragonfruit (no actual dragons), and maybe even finding a donut that rivals JJ’s malasada from Hawaii.
So buckle up, kids—Papa’s got stories, and Hanoi’s got history. Let’s go meet the dragon.







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