Hoi An beach, Becks and abspacking

Friday morning we woke up with a total hang over (sure it was that weird cobra blood from last night uerkss...!!) but after getting some of that what they call "good vietnamesian coffee" we were able to head to the city centre...didnt"t expect much but were proved totally wrong.

Hoi An is a very very nice verschlafenes village, with many colorful streets, nice shopping markets, even more nicer people, lots of sun and flowers and we totally got into a nostalgic mood by remembering Luang Prabang (where we were last year in Laos). It"s just as beautiful.

After doing the obligatorische sightseeing tour, we rented some very wackly bikes and headed to Hoi An beach. To be honest, the beach wasn"t too nice at it was way to windy to hang out there for more than two hours and we were pretty sure to catch a cold.

In the evening, we had dinner at a place, Zeugwart's parents recommended to us and probably had the best fish ever in vietnam. While eating, the owner of the restaurant, Mr Trungh, started talking to us and asked if we would like to do a tour with him the next day. He wanted to show us his little fishing village and learn more about vietnamisian culture.
It didn't take us too long to decide to do it and we also asked the two german ossis to join us.
We spent the night with the boys at some kind of beach party in Hoi An, playing pool and meeting tooo many english people. That"s why, we decided to have at least SOME fun and started abspacking on the dance floor (thanks lady gaga).

I don"t really remember, but it must have been like around 3 in the mornig when we took the shuttle bus back to the hotel. The bus was made for 15, but was packed with around 30 people, which gave us a litle vang vieng feeling (after tubing).
We finally ended up in our hotel with two english guys (one half italian, half pakistani & the other one looked like david beckham himself) drinking another beer.

I think when becks decided to present us his yellow-black underwear with stars on it, it was time for zeugwart and gaby to say good bye.
We prefered to watch the stars from our own hotel room and get some nice dreams for Mr Trung's tour starting the next morning..