Second hand bed to Hanoi

After the lantern festival we got a taxi at 9pm to catch the train at 11.40pm. They receptionist insisted we got her taxi and 9pm. We arrived at the train station waited and waited and waited. Train arrived a hour late. We crossed the tracks with our suitcases, we found our room. We couldnt get a room together so tim was in one kelsey and i in another. Someone was in tims bed, kelseys was perfectly made and mine had been sleeped in! Yuck yuck yuck. There was no choice to dive into that bed that someone else had sweated into and sleep. My sleep sheet came in handy but still the thought wasnt that fun. Poor tim didnt have a sleep sheet. We were in the top class, going through each carriage and the classes getting lower and lower was very sad. It felt like i was going through a jail. People sleeping on the floors with there babies, old woman sitting on hard seats. They are just so poor! Very very sad. It wasnt a nice feeling walking through! We had some coffee and sat and played cards. We then got i  trouble because we had not bought enough food. So we left and mucked around and slept too. We got into hanoi after 20 hours and felt shattered but still in tack. Pizza for dinner we all agreed. Pizza showers and bed again!! Good night hanoi, see you in the morning.