In Vietnam, so is the gasoline super cheap compared to Sweden. When we left home, I think the price in Sweden stood at about 13.50 SEK / liter. But in Ho Chi Minh City cost a liter of half as much! The thought of five liters is sufficient so far during our two weeks we had to refuel twice.
It is never difficult to find petrol stations, they are several on every street. Every gas station has at least one employee per pump and you get served with getting gasoline poured, which of course is easy, but we wondered why one course course ite can do it yourself.
Our American friend Seth said that in the U.S., there are two states which have the same system, the rest of the states allows one to think for yourself. But that would mean that for many will be without a job if you were suddenly to let people manage their own refueling.
Here it is petrol stations visited by all motorcycle riders, but we often see employees just standing at the pumps in anticipation of the next customer. The labor is cheap in Vietnam and the competition is tough so it is important to offer customers high quality service in everything from gas stations to restaurants and shops.
The breakfast consisted of noodle soup
We decided to visit 
The view from the top, wonderfully beautiful, but scorching hot!
V found cowboy hats, we got a little excited when we realized that you could get to ride western horses but we regretted when we were told that one is led around by a rope with a walking person next to them.
Instead, we chose to rent a boat opposite. There was a minimal lake at the top “Cloudy Lake” and 20.000 dong(≈ 6,50 SEK) had to step around the little lake. I and V almost chose to skip this activity also because the idea of ​​putting on the mandatory life jacket was repulsive. We gave it a try, however, on the pretext that we actually were able to return to the beach if we were sweating to death.
We secretly looking at the other tail =)
We were also spied on 
The top of the picture is the snails and then two kinds of clams. We bought the mussels to the right.
Fish and scary squids. We did not order this!
We did not go so far before Quyen and Thanh bike broke down. The chain jumped out and could not be put back. So it was to roll back and get a new. 
It is difficult to take a picture in the dark when the objects are not completely still and you neglected to take a stand. =) Here is at least a blurry picture of V of his shirt and new shorts.
On the boardwalk found Thanh his name written in the sand
In my nice new shirt
V do not think this is a hit! 
Lucky! Good food, Darling and great friends!
Darkness falls quickly and before we had time to blink the beach was deserted and the sun had gone down. We stayed a while to just enjoy the food and tranquility. A few splashed on in the pitch black darkness.
A single 
Before the sea turned out there was a promenade with market stalls along the promenade.
Arriving at the beach, the sand was perfectly soft and completely sick long!
In place of the sun loungers… even if it was not on a sunny late afternoon.
There was a lot of people on the beach and the water, it may look sparse, but the beach is lååååång!
The marketing of the beach, it is similar-Vung Tau where the sky meets the sea. And I really think that's right. One can hardly see where the sky ends and sea begins. I and V-footed in the race. When we got down to the beach it was already late afternoon so the sun had begun to decline.
A happy fish swimming in the sea 
A long blekfis and I.
I am a happy man who enjoys! 
This is the Vietnamese “glass car” that go along with the shore and sell ice cream. It was the first time we heard the melody of the ice cream bikes, but now we hear it everywhere. 
I and V are waiting for the bus
Newly onboard and according to us it was pretty full on the bus, we sat 7 or 8 divided into two oblong tables. The trip cost 4000 Dong (≈ 1.20 kr) and paid to the driver through a small gap between the driver- and passenger seat. If you sit far away from the door may be leaving money on to the neighbor that sends to the driver. The driver both run in the crazy traffic, give out tickets and change money (everything on the fly of course).
Quyen Thanh och
It was pretty much narrower when a merchant climbed aboard the bus with all their merchandise. We did not really want anything special, but after some nagging from the woman Quyen thought that we could buy one souvenir each. It was a keychange that was showing Vietnam currency. Key rings cost more than bus fare unit 5000 Dong (≈ 1.50 kr).
Here I started to think it should be fully on the bus especially since a person standing, holding itself in the roof and stood on the step outside. But no, can you imagine that there are extra plastic pallets in the pews who pulled up in the middle if necessary. And it was really really crowded! Add 38 degree heat on the! Sweaty!
Quyen thought interest we would take a regular bus (without air conditioning) till Vung Tau, so we bought tickets for an air-conditioned bus instead. The bus consisted of four rows of three seats in each row. Just when we sat down, told the driver that we would put ourselves in another similar bus was almost full, and just to leave the bus terminal. I and V had to sit in front of busschauförren in a double seat.