Miss Saigon? Not if you can help it…

Miss Saigon? Not if you can help it…

Saigon is the crucible of born-again capitalism. Officially named Ho Chin Minh City, for many—including its seven million-plus inhabitants—Vietnam’s most raffish and cosmopolitan metropolis will forever be Saigon. It’s a frenetic city on the make, but there’s far more to it than wheeling and dealing. Once you get over the traffic anarchy and air pollution, it makes a pulsating start to any Vietnam adventure.

Rocking chairs, poetry, and business opportunities in Central America’s most misunderstood country

Rocking chairs, poetry, and business opportunities in Central America’s most misunderstood country

In your October 2006 issue, Steenie told you what she thought of Panama. Her Euro-perspective combined with her straight-from-the-hip style made for eye-opening reading. So we had a thought: What if we sent our Roving Euro-editor back across the Atlantic, this time to little Nicaragua? We report on this country often and thought we knew it well, .but Steenie has helped us see it anew…

Villainous taxi drivers, 175-miles of Adriatic coastline, and enticingly-priced property—Montenegro, still a little rough around the edges

Villainous taxi drivers, 175-miles of Adriatic coastline, and enticingly-priced property—Montenegro, still a little rough around the edges

If you agree $45,000 for a small apartment with sea views sounds reasonable, hurry across to Europe and the newly-independent country of Crna Gora. Crna Gora? Unless you’re fluent in Serbo-Croat, it doesn’t trip lightly off the tongue. Thankfully the rest of the world uses its more melodious Italian name of Montenegro. Both mean “Black Mountain.”

Elephants, dragons, rice fields, pagodas, karaoke, and edible puppies—going it alone in China’s Guangxi province

Elephants, dragons, rice fields, pagodas, karaoke, and edible puppies—going it alone in China’s Guangxi province

“The river forms a blue silk belt, the mountains are like jade hairpins.” The seductive words of a Chinese poet called Hanyu enticed me to China’s Southeast—to Guangxi province and the mist-shrouded countryside around Guilin and its Li and Peach Blossom rivers.