Sa Pa

W e slept through the entire trip to Sa Pa. At least I did. When we left the bus at 5 in the morning, it felt strangely familiar. The trees and the broken roads reminded me of my childhood in the Black Forest. It even smelled the same! We dropped our bags off at the hotel and jumped right into the action. Seriously. That’s what we did. I swear. Maybe.
After sleeping for half the day, we finally left our beds. We climbed to the top, explored the skeleton of what one day would become a hotel but so far was just a gigantic washing line and storage space. And then, we looked down into the valley.

All shots were edited on my phone for the lack of a laptop.