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VIETNAM | Wed, 27 Jan 2016 | By finally | Photo Gallery
NHA TRANG
We finally made it to Nha Trang by 12h night bus from Saigon. Nha Trang is the Russian version of Miami! Tons of tall hotels lining a very long beach. Menus are sometimes only in Russian and Vietnamese, even not in English; unbelievable! We ...
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