Sapa winter. Cold, but not frostbitten. Quietly, but no sorrow. Just simple, simple steps that people hook the traveler.
East on. Goodbye capital monsoon iron will, I spent more than 300 kilometers to Sapa, find the little peaceful quiet.Sapa is still a winter destination of tourists interesting. Small town in fog or clouds floating unknown, welcoming me numb with cold, re-bar that is clean, pleasant.
Sapa early winter, things floating in the mountain dew
On the smaller roads in town, easily caught the woman's ethnic Dao, H'mong, Giay wear characteristics, backed by the shipper or soothe a baby. They had just recently occupied in spinning, embroidery.
The women go to market early shipment
By Sapa this season, visitors can admire the hard terraces in brilliant sunshine. Clouds and dense fog covered the silver one looks relied upon. Even the stairs as well fields deep in ambiguity.
Terraced fields immersed in fog
Flock detached field parties swim these simple rules in the Cat 'Cat to do heart the sentimental travelers
Ta Van baby game walking on stilts. They look even more slender on the misty roads, steep rugged rock
Waterfall-Cat Cat Tien Sa, interesting destination for tourists
Sapa winter, gloomy fog throughout the day. Every few minutes the sky poured rain suspended dust euphoria. Wind, rain, fog, clouds mingled together, hung from his people and scenery. Glimpse of sunshine on the horizontal dimension was suddenly brought strange pleasure. Small town temporarily attractive scarves fog, dreaming glory in the clear sunshine blush.
Lakes are clear, the building has both modern and ancient people enjoy a walk by the lake
Than 100 years old Cathedral, majestic horns in the center of Sapa town
Sapa busy people who buy to sell. Cane-a gift of wild love of ethnic
Cho brilliantly colorful brocade. Yao woman who is enlisted to do some souvenir items sold to tourists
Elderly Hmong sales in the market. Every day, no specific amount collected only about 50,000 to 100,000 VND
Mother found the knife inside Brocade simple stalls
7th floor-old baby who smiled happily Knives sucking candy sticks in hand. I do not go to school and they soon learn to soothe her to market
Quynh Anh - Nguoi Lao Dong
