A year or two back a mate invited me to Vietnam to check out some lizard farms he was setting up. Having never been to a lizard farm I thought it sounded a decent lark, so last month I booked a flight to take old mate up on his offer of a few days of debauchery Vietnam style.



One thing I didn’t anticipate was the bloody PAD overrunning Suvarnaphumi Airport, so rather than a pleasant couple of hour’s air travel via Saigon, I found myself on an overland mission to Siem Reap with the hope of getting a flight to somewhere in Vietnam. Two days and a filthy case of food poisoning later I arrived at a not so sunny Nha Trang city for a few days of drinking and eating