After settling into our new accommodations, we rented a motorbike and hit the open road. We passed by little fish drying in the sun and dozens of fishing boats, as we headed out to the red sand dunes.
We knew we had arrived, when we were greeted by a large group of kids jumping up and down and waving blue plastic sleds at us. We ditched the bike and were joined by an old Vietnamese woman, who helped us up the burning sands of the dunes. We never learned her name, but she was THE sweetest in the whole world.
and was eager to take lots of scenic photos of us.

