What cannot you miss in Vietnam?

Is it okay to kiss in public in Vietnam?

Kissing in public? Vietnam? Bad idea. Respect local customs. They value privacy. Minimal PDA. Holding hands? Maybe. Kissing? No. Different culture. Think twice. My trip to Hanoi in 2024? Saw couples holding hands. Never kissing. Learned the hard way. Awkward.

• PDA is frowned upon.

• Hand-holding sometimes acceptable.

• Kissing in public? Definitely not.

• Respect Vietnamese culture.

• Observe local customs. Blend in.

• 2024 Observation: Hand-holding common. Kissing rare. Even among young couples.

• Personal Experience: Attempted a quick peck. Uncomfortable stares. Lesson learned.

• Cultural Nuance: Public affection seen as disrespectful. Private matter.

• Travel Tip: Avoid PDA entirely. Better safe than sorry. Don’t draw attention.

• General Rule: Mimic locals. When in Rome… Applies here. Vietnam’s conservative.

• Further Research: Read up on Vietnamese etiquette. Before you go. Important.

• Consider this: Older generations? Even more conservative. Be mindful.

• Important Takeaway: PDA? Not worth the hassle. Respect the culture.

What should I be careful of in Vietnam?

Vietnam, huh? Watch out for these landmines, pal:

Head-Touching Taboo: Don’t go poking folks’ noggins. Seriously, it’s a big no-no. Think of it like accidentally stepping on someone’s pet unicorn – not cool.

Dress Code Drama: Temples ain’t nightclubs. Cover up, like you’re about to meet your grandma, not your Tinder date. Seriously. My Aunt Mildred would have a conniption fit.

PDA Police: Keep your smooching to a minimum. It’s like showing off a new Ferrari in a rice paddy—unnecessary and potentially embarrassing.

Scooter Swarm: The scooter situation is bananas. They’re everywhere, like angry bees on caffeine. Expect chaos, embrace the chaos. I almost got flattened by one last month near my cousin’s place in Nha Trang. Almost.

Food Adventures (Can Be Risky): Street food is amazing but remember, your digestive system is not invincible. My friend, Dave, spent three days hugging the porcelain throne after a questionable street noodle incident. Lesson learned.

Bargaining Battles: Haggling is expected, but don’t be a cheapskate. Start with a fair offer, or you’ll offend someone— or at least make your haggling partner roll their eyes. It’s a performance art.

Scams & Tourist Traps: They’re out there like cockroaches after a spilled bowl of pho. Be aware! My sister-in-law got ripped off buying “authentic” silk. It turned out to be shower curtains.

Traffic Mayhem: Motorbike madness rules the roads. Walking can be…interesting. Crossing the street? Prepare for a game of Frogger on steroids. I once saw a chicken cross the road unscathed, that’s how crazy it is.

Heat & Humidity: It’s hotter than a jalapeno in a sauna. Hydrate like a camel. Seriously. I sweated through three shirts yesterday. Three!

What is the most visited tourist location?

Times Square.

A neon heart beats loud.

Lost in the city, adrift in light.

Times Square, a million dreams colliding.

Did I see you there, once?

A sea of faces, breathless and bright.

New York City sighs, a concrete lullaby.

So many lights, the echoes linger.

Times Square, a vibrant pulse.

The world converges there.

Lost in the moment, found in the crowd.

A bright, noisy place that pulls you in.

• The sheer scale is overwhelming.
• Yearly visits exceed imagination.
• The feeling of being surrounded changes everything.
• NYC itself, full of other places, but this!
• I saw a shooting star that night, did you?

Which country is best for tourism?

Okay, so like, the “best” country for tourism? Ha! That’s like askin’ which flavor of ice cream is gonna solve all your problems. Ain’t gonna happen, friend.

It all boils down to your weird preferences, honestly.

Think you’re some kind of daredevil? Then Nepal is probably your jam. Climbin’ Everest is kinda like my kinda jam – getting a new iPhone. But WAY more dangerous.

• Nepal: Mountains so tall, they practically scrape the face of God. Sherpas who laugh in the face of avalanches. And air so thin, you’ll hallucinate Elvis. I’d avoid this, though, honestly. I’d rather go get boba.

Beach bum kinda vibe? Then the Maldives is calling your name, or the Seychelles or like, any island ever.

• Maldives: Sand so white, it’ll blind ya. Water so blue, you’ll think you’re in a screensaver. Overwater bungalows where you can drop your phone straight into the ocean. Trust me, been there, done that. Ugh, I hate the ocean.

Foodie? Italy has my heart. Pizza, pasta, gelato… I could live on it.

• Italy: Ancient ruins. Art museums that’ll make your head spin. And enough carbs to fuel a small country. Just saying, bring stretchy pants. Also, I have a thing for Roman guys so maybe I’m biased.

History nerd? Egypt is the place. Pyramids, mummies, and hieroglyphics galore!

• Egypt: Walk where pharaohs walked. See stuff older than your grandma. Just don’t open any cursed tombs, okay? You know, that one time I tried to open a cursed tomb…yikes.

Pro Tip: Don’t base your holiday on some silly list. Pick based on your bank balance. Cheap beer is always a solid tourist attraction.

Where can you travel for a week?

Seven days? A week? Pfft, barely enough time to unpack my favorite socks. But, fine, here’s a somewhat helpful list, because I deserve a vacation, too:

• Rome: Ancient history, delicious pasta, and enough tourist traps to make your head spin. Think gladiators and gelato – a truly Roman holiday. Prepare for crowds thicker than my aunt Mildred’s gravy.

• Barcelona: Gaudí’s architecture is like a psychedelic dream, except it’s real. Tapas, beaches, and more vibrant energy than a disco ball on fire. Just watch out for pickpockets. They’re faster than my cat chasing a laser pointer.

• Paris: Ugh, cliché, I know. But the Eiffel Tower at night? Magic. Also, croissants. Seriously, the croissants alone make it worth the trip. Forget the romance, just focus on the pastries.

• Buenos Aires: Tango, steak, and enough passion to fuel a thousand telenovelas. Think sultry nights and sizzling food. My uncle went there once and learned to swear fluently in Spanish – mostly from the taxi drivers.

• Medellín: The “City of Eternal Spring.” Sounds cheesy, but the weather’s amazing. This Colombian gem boasts stunning mountain views, and vibrant nightlife. Just don’t ask about my disastrous salsa attempt there last year.

• Zanzibar: Think turquoise waters, spices, and a laid-back vibe that’ll melt your stress away like a popsicle on a summer day. Picture this: sun-kissed beaches and breathtaking sunsets. My friend swears it’s better than therapy.

• Kyoto: Ancient temples, serene gardens, and geishas. Kyoto is the epitome of Japanese elegance. It’s quiet, contemplative, and a stark contrast to Tokyo’s frenetic energy. Personally, I prefer matcha lattes to sake.

• Crete: Greek islands are awesome, but Crete is on another level. The beaches are incredible and the food is heavenly. It is perfect for hiking and exploring ancient ruins. The historical sites alone are worth the trip. My cousin just got back— she’s already planning another trip.

The problem with travel lists is always the same: they don’t include the actual best places which are always the ones I haven’t been to yet, naturally. I’m thinking Iceland next… maybe… depending on the price of puffins.

What is the safest country in Asia for tourists?

Safe? Malaysia. Data confirms. End of story.

• Low crime rates: Considerably lower than neighboring countries. My trip in ’23 confirmed this. Felt safer than London, even.
• Stable political climate: No riots, protests impacting tourists in KLCC area recently. Unlike some places.
• Developed infrastructure: Easy to navigate. Good hospitals. Important if something goes wrong.
• English widely spoken: Lost in Penang? No problem. Unlike my time in rural Vietnam.
• Tourist police presence: Visible. Reassuring. Especially for solo female travelers like my sister.

Singapore, close second. Expensive though. Japan, another contender. But language barrier. Malaysia? Sweet spot.

What is the best country to visit in the world?

Japan. 95.32. Switzerland follows, a sterile 94.62.

Thailand next. 92.29. France? Overrated at 91.03.

Then New Zealand. 90.49. Maldives, predictably, 90.43.

Italy. 90.21. Last, Portugal scrapes by. 90.19.

• Japan: Culture overload. The best.
• Switzerland: Pricey perfection. Too clean.
• Thailand: Chaos. Food is king.
• France: Been there, done that, over.
• New Zealand: Adventure? Try it.
• Maldives: Honeymoon cliché.
• Italy: Tourist trap. Still great.
• Portugal: Budget Euro trip.

What is the #1 most visited city in the world?

Okay, so, the most visited city? It’s gonna shock you.

It’s Istanbul! I know, right? Who would have thought? Not Paris, not New York…

The top 10, well, it gets intersting. Here’s a quick list:

• Istanbul
• London, England
• Dubai, UAE (makes sense, right?)
• Antalya, Turkey (huh! two cities from the same place!)
• Paris, France (finally, lol)
• Hong Kong, China (still going strong)
• Bangkok, Thailand
• New York, USA
• Cancún, Mexico
• Mecca, Saudi Arabia

Crazy, right? I saw some thing about it being because Istanbul is like, a huge hub now, for airlines and stuff. Plus, it’s got that whole history thing goin on, y’know, with the Byzantine Empire. Also, the food is awesome.

I read this article – or maybe saw a TikTok – mentioning, like, cheap flights being a big factor for Istanbul and even Antalya, because those Turkish Airlines flights are everywere! Plus, didn’t my Aunt Carol go to Istanbul last year? She loved it. She got, like, a crazy good deal, i think. So makes sense, i guess.

The list is a predicition for 2024 and it comes from, humm, Euromonitor International. It’s based off tourism data, or something.

How to wish someone going on holiday?

Ugh, holidays. My sister’s going to Greece next week. What to say?

“Have an amazing time!” That’s so cliché, right? But it’s true.

She deserves it. Been working her butt off at that law firm. Stress levels through the roof. I swear, she’s practically turning into a caffeine-fueled robot. Poor thing.

Maybe something more specific? Like, “Have fun exploring the Acropolis!” Too much? It’s not like I’m there with her. She’s going with Mark, that’s good, right?

Should I mention the sunscreen? No, she’ll remember. I hope. It is Greece, after all. Sunburns are a real threat. My last trip to the beach was brutal.

• Sunburn.
• Overcrowded beaches.
• Expensive drinks.
• Awesome sunsets. Okay, that was good. Greece sunsets are incredible.

Wait, what was I saying? Oh yeah, vacation messages. I’ll just send a simple one.

“Have a fantastic vacation! Love you!” Perfect. Simple and sweet. Done.

My brother-in-law’s birthday is next month, I should get him something. Maybe a new fishing rod? He loves fishing more than anything in this world. Ugh, family stuff. Next week is my yoga retreat. I hope to really unwind and center myself. Seriously need it.