Lynsey, Kirsty, Jamie, Molly, and I decided to do it up for our last night in Saigon. We donned our custom tailored clothes and hit some bars in the fancy Opera House section of town. Our first stop was the top floor bar of the Caravelle hotel. We enjoyed champagne and some swanky Saigon cocktails. The British girls rivaled the dance moves of the coverband girls playing some fine ABBA tunes.
Next stop was the Sheraton bar, which had a better view, but an awful security guard and even worse drinks. We quickly moved on to Apocalypse Now for some sweaty booty shakin. Loads of fun until we had to wake up early for a 6 hour bus ride into Cambodia.
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