We survived the flight with Vietnam Airlines, and found quite a pleasant hotel in the middle of Ho Chi Minh. Unfortunately, my Palm didn't and went missing somewhere between the security gate in Bangkok and getting to Vietnam, and hence I've lost my brain as I'm unable to remember anything at all these days (including picking up my Palm, obviously, as well). So I'm fairly pissed off, but we were quite knackered when we were travelling so I guess it's just one of those things.