This great guy named Vy (Vee) was all about service. He arranged for our cyclos to the station, even helped us get our bags on board which was akin to an Olympic event. No lines or people queuing up just madness stampeding to the doors. With their entire families getting on board to help out and see the train. Chaos ensued and we barely made it on the train. Vy was unceremoniously beaten from the train by the conductors and man handled by the security staff on the platform. I hope all was well with him, I never saw anything like it in VietNam.