What will you miss most and why does it matter?
My first trip to Vietnam led me to Angsana Ho Tram, a hidden paradise three hours from the airport. The fatigue of the journey faded the moment I arrived. Each dawn, I ran by the pool, watching the sunrise, feeling heaven close at hand. Later, with beer by the glass-walled restaurant facing the shore, I found perfect peace. More than a stay, it became a treasured memory I yearn to share.