After a deep, much-needed sleep, our second day in Hanoi started even earlier than the first—we woke up at 5 am, and Andi’s first words were, “I’m hungry!” Typical. Luckily, Hanoi never really sleeps, and neither do its food stalls. We wandered into the early morning stillness and found a tiny spot serving up a steaming bowl of pho (is there a better way to wake up?). Just as we finished, the aroma of fresh baguettes lured us to a nearby banh mi stand. Second breakfast? Why not—vacation rules apply!
With our stomachs (very) happy, we grabbed a Grab car and zipped off to Tran Quoc Pagoda. The city was still shaking off its sleep, and the air by West Lake felt especially fresh. Tran Quoc, Hanoi’s oldest Buddhist pagoda, is striking with its red spire and tranquil lakeside setting. We wandered among the bonsai trees and lotus ponds, soaking up the peaceful morning vibes. It’s easy to see why this place is a local favorite for quiet reflection.
From there, we hit the pavement and strolled towards the Ho Chi Minh Mausoleum. It’s an impressive sight—massive, solemn, and surrounded by perfectly manicured gardens. Ho Chi Minh, or “Uncle Ho,” is considered the father of modern Vietnam. He led the country’s fight for independence and is still deeply revered. Although he wished for a simple cremation, his body now lies here in an imposing granite tomb, visited daily by locals and travelers alike. There’s a real sense of respect and history in the air—almost everyone speaks in hushed tones as they approach.
After all that history (and walking), we needed a pick-me-up. Hanoi’s coffee game is legendary, so we ducked into a tiny café for a glass of ca phe sua da—Vietnamese iced coffee with condensed milk. I swear, one sip and you’re ready to conquer the world (or at least another round of sightseeing).
Fueled by caffeine, we set foot in the Temple of Literature. This place is a true gem—and easily one of our top highlights in Hanoi. Initially built in 1070 and dedicated to Confucius, the temple became Vietnam’s first national university. Lush gardens and shaded walkways surround the peaceful courtyards, ancient stone turtles, and beautiful pavilions. It’s easy to imagine ancient scholars wandering here, books in hand, preparing for their imperial exams. Even with the crowds, a sense of calm and inspiration lingers. No wonder this is one of the most visited spots in the city.
We returned to Train Street by mid-afternoon, determined to catch the train thundering through those iconic, impossibly narrow lanes. Mission accomplished! We found the perfect vantage point just as the train rumbled by, squeezing past houses and cafés with barely a breath to spare. It’s one of those Hanoi moments that’s both nerve-racking and exhilarating.
Soon, there will be a video we recorded at the train street.
As we write this, we’re packing up for tomorrow’s early start—Ninh Binh awaits! But before that, we’re off to wander through the Old Quarter after dark. The promise of glowing lanterns, busy streets, and maybe one last banh mi is too good to resist.
Hanoi, you’ve been a whirlwind—can’t wait to see what’s next!
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