Jenny Sky Is The Limit

On my final day in Saigon, June 9th, with an afternoon flight to Cambodia looming, I sought to make the most of my time with a half-day activity. Choosing from the plethora of local travel agencies scattered throughout the city, I settled on a tour that had been enthusiastically recommended by my friends: the Cuchi Tunnels.

Surveying a couple of options, I ultimately decided on the morning bus-boat experience, a choice tailored to fit seamlessly into my schedule. Priced at USD 65 or 1,499,000 Dong (VND), equivalent to $185,000 Colombian Pesos (COP), the package encompassed comprehensive amenities – transportation, a knowledgeable guide, entrance fees, travel insurance, refreshments including water and snacks, and a fulfilling lunch. Waking up at 6 am proved to be quite a challenge, especially after a lively night of revelry the day before.

The day commenced with a scenic two-hour drive north, covering a distance of 58 kilometres from Saigon.

The Cu Chi Tunnels form an intricate network of underground passageways and labyrinthine alleys stretching over 250 kilometres, achieving legendary status during the 1960s. Located in the Cu Chi district, approximately 23 miles from the heart of Saigon, these tunnels served as a pivotal element in numerous Viet Cong military operations during the Vietnam War, effectively functioning as subterranean cities.

For the residents of Cu Chi, this unique architectural marvel stands as a symbol of revolutionary heroism.

The tunnels, deemed as historical relics, are meticulously preserved at two distinct sites: Ben Duoc and Ben Dinh. The tour I embarked on led me to the bustling tourist hub of Ben Dinh, offering a unique perspective on the rich history and significance encapsulated within these underground passages.

According to our knowledgeable guide, the tunnels served a dual purpose during battles, they functioned as effective hiding spots and intricate communication chambers for the transportation of vital food and supplies. Their strategic importance was paramount in the Viet Cong’s resistance against the US forces.

I dedicated about two hours to immersing in the history of the North Vietnamese and exploring a segment of the tunnels. I had the opportunity to navigate through some authentically shaped tunnels, measuring roughly 50 centimetre’s in width by 30 centimetre’s in height. However, certain tunnels, designated for purposes like kitchens, dining rooms, and even hospitals, were slightly larger to ensure better accessibility.

I also seized the chance to traverse an enlarged tunnel designed for tourists, measuring 80 centimetre’s in width by 1 meter in height. The experience was undeniably claustrophobic!.

Our guide shared with us a piece of history, recounting that the Americans once constructed a base camp directly on top of one of these tunnels. This led to significant casualties for the American forces. The conditions were harsh; soldiers often found themselves holed up for days, particularly during intense bombing periods. With limited food supplies and tunnels infested with centipedes and vermin, the situation was as challenging as the pitch-black darkness that enveloped the underground passages.

As our visit came to a close, a delightful surprise awaited us, a local snack. Much to my amazement, it turned out to be cassava, a nostalgic reminder of my beloved Colombia! I savoured every taste of it.

Before concluding our tour, we made a stop at a souvenir shop, where I had the chance to buy some rice wine, reminiscent of the products I had encountered during my time in Laos.

This location is undeniably a must-see. Witnessing the construction and cramped confines of the tunnels was a unique experience. The small size left me grappling to comprehend how soldiers managed to survive in such conditions during the war.

Journey along the Saigon River

Following our exploration of the tunnels, we made our way to the pier for a boat ride back to Saigon. The picturesque journey along the Saigon River lasted 1 hour and 45 minutes, adding a touch of calm to our day.

Next, we made a stop at a local restaurant to indulge in what they referred to as a “light lunch.” To my delight, the meal was not only abundant but also diverse.

Reaching my city hostel by 2 pm, I had just enough time to secure an Uber to the airport for my onward flight to Siem Reap. The perfect conclusion to a day filled with exploration and cultural immersion.

“…..however dark and difficult the theme, there is always some hope and redemption…. because I am an optimist at heart. I know the sun will rise in the morning, that there is a light at the end of every tunnel. Michael Morpurgo”

Sending your lots of love

❤️

Jenny