Back in ‘Nam (sorry, I get a kick out of saying that), Rob and I visited a small village about four hours outside of Hanoi.

Village streets


When it was time to head back to Hanoi after a night in the village, the tour organizers miscounted the number of people who needed to return and ran out of seats in the van. There was only one seat left and Rob and I decided to share it.

Front Seats ridin' dirty

Perched next to the driver with one of my legs on top of Rob, we had a front row seat to Vietnamese driving skills.

close pass

Now, driving motorbikes in the city is hectic and dangerous in itself, but no one is going particularly fast due to traffic. On the narrow country roads, we sped along at almost 60 miles an hour while swerving, passing, hitting bumps full on, and listening to classical music.

Because that looks safe

This video gives you a snippet of what the four hour drive was like, and this wasn’t even the worst of it.

I was never happier to get out of a car alive.

RQ: Would you be able to stay calm during a drive like this? What is the worst driving experience you’ve ever had?