The flight from Kuala Lumpur to Hanoi was even worst than the previous flight as there was no entertainment, and the food was not that great. We managed to get a couple of minutes of shut eye as we anxiously awaited to see our loved ones. We anticipated the worst at customs but were pleasantly surprised to be thru in minutes. I was expecting to see a small village at the other side of the gate but there was no fan fare at all. However, the family from Vietnam as well as my mom and dad, Derek and Krista, Greg , Arlene, and Nancy (family that sponsored us when we first came to Canada in 1980) and Troy (Nancy’s boyfriend) were all waiting for our arrival at another gate. We meet up with them with hugs and kisses for everyone. It was great to see everyone again, and the family reunion that we had spoken about for so long was finally happening, with the exception of Art and Uncle David whom could not make the trip. It was very overwhelming for Rav as she was not expecting this kind of a greeting full of love from a family that she had never met before.
After lunch we ventured to Hai Phong, the city where most of my relatives reside. It was just after 6:00 pm when we entered Hai Phong and Rav and Krista were overwhelmed by the traffic system in here. We were greeted with open arms by the rest of the Bui clan at the house, as we all drank, ate and sang some songs.
The sleeping arrangements were all sorted out as all 12 new comers were divided into two house holds. We were all exhausted from the travels and the excitement, and were off to bed by about 11 pm that night, resting up for the days ahead.
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