Saturday, February 28, 2026

Saturday , 14 February 2026: Happy Valentines Day from Ho Chi Minh City

 

Yesterday, after breakfast we were on our way to Ben Than market.  And it was stinking hot.  We drank in a bit more culture and a few more treasures to take home and even one more suitcase.  Back at the hotel it was nap time; the heat just zaps it out of you.  I finally caught Justin's cold... aargh...


I woke up before Justin this morning and as I followed my morning ritual of checking the news, the NYT recipe of the day and scrabble with Kim and Joan, I thought, this is may be my favorite part of the day.  After Justin woke up and we were hanging in bed together having a second and third cup of coffee, I thought maybe this is my favorite part of the day.  Later in the afternoon when we were atop the Landmark 81 building enjoying cocktails at sunset, I again thought this is my favorite part of the day.  What a perfect Valentine’s Day!


     






















Thursday, 12 February 2026: DeNang to Saigon

 Today is go.  We finished packing and enjoyed breakfast before 10am massages.  Our driver came at 11:45 to drive us to the airport in De Nang. We were early and I’d much prefer that to being late.  It was a new experience for me to be told that we were too early to check in however.  Yes, it was more than three hours.  At first she said we were too early, then she said our flight would be delayed for three hours.  Three hours!  Wait.  We can’t check in because we are too early but then, the flight will be delayed three hours!?!?  There has to be an earlier flight I ask.  Well, we needed to go wait in another line and yes, eventually they did get us on another flight that left earlier than our original flight.  Yes, today it paid off to get to the airport way too early.





Easy cab ride to our hotel, Harmony Saigon Hotel and Spa.  Checked in and out to explore.  We can unpack later.  All in all, it was a pretty easy travel day.


Everywhere, everyone is getting ready for Tet and the new Year. Flowers everywhere. It really is beautiful. We will be leaving right before the official celebration but already many places are closed and people are traveling to get home to be with their families.  We had looked forward to visiting our favorite vegetarian restaurant one more time but I’m glad they are allowing the workers to enjoy their holiday.  



Justin and I like the vibe of Saigon so much more than Hanoi. It’s funny how cities have their own personality. 



                                              






Wednesday, 11 February 2026: last full day in An Bang beach


The last week has been the perfect wind-down for our trip.  We wanted 10-12 or 17 days in one spot like we did when we were in Wales or in Croatia but we had too much ground to cover this trip.  But here, in A Bang beach, we were able to settle in and just hang.  We spent our days being lazy, walking along the beach, eating delicious oysters, getting massages, taking naps and playing with the puppies at Serena restaurant.  We hung out on the lounge chairs at our hotel, we watched the kite surfers and we both nursed a cold or bronchitis or some funk.  



 Today was the day we’d planned to go to Cham Island for three nights. Unfortunately, the weather was not cooperating— the boats were not running. Instead, we moved to our next hotel on An Bang beach. We’d planned to come back to Sea’Lavie Resort after the island anyway so we are just here early. 










        
















Meanwhile, back in the real world, -17' in Green Bay.  No thank you!  


Justin got a preliminary summons for jury duty.  J D Vance was booed at Olympics.  We watched the Super Bowl. I’ve spent most of my adult life watching the Super Bowl on a Monday morning. This year I followed that pattern. I did have to chuckle when Trump said he didn’t want to go to the game because it was too far.  Ha… he didn’t want to get booed like Vance did.  

The monks arrived in DC.  Mary is in Germany for NAEP assessment again. 

Wednesday, 4 February 2026: Cham Island, maybe?


On Tuesday, 3 February, we’d planned to go to Cham Island for three nights. Unfortunately, the weather was not cooperating— the boats were not running. Instead, we moved to our next hotel on An Bang beach. We’d planned to come back to Sea’Lavie Resort after the island anyway so we are just here early. 

On Wednesday, they said the same thing... the water was as calm as could be.  We ditched that idea and settled into our digs and the community in An Bang Beach.  Thankfully the good folks on Cham Island were willing to let us cancel our boat transfer and hotel reservations.



We got meds for Justin’s cold last night. I can’t say he sounds any better, but he is being stoic. 











Monday, 2 February 2026: Hoi An

Food, massages, hair cuts (and color for me).  Walking, exploring, taking it all in. Our days have been slow but isn’t that the whole purpose behind “slow travel”. 

By definition, slow travel is “a mindful approach to tourism that prioritizes quality, immersion, and connection over rushing through a checklist of attractions.”  I’d say we've earned that merit badge for most of our trip. Justin always chooses an EV if he can — that’s just who he is. We’ve taken cars, trains and busses instead of flying a few legs. We’ve certainly done our part to support the local economy!  Here in Hoi A specifically, we’ve engaged with the community to be able to experience the culture a bit more deeply. 


I was successful with getting my hair colored in Thailand so I was willing to try here as well.  When I told the receptionist what I wanted, she asked me to take a seat and wait, the color specialist would come to consult with me.  Ok.  No language problem here!  An hour or so later I was experiencing a Vietnamese hair wash.  How did I not know about this?  I will definitely need to have this experience again and quite soon.  Shampoo; head massage; herbal ingredients; conditioning; face, neck and shoulder massage; deep relaxation…bliss.  And, my hair looks great!



Hoi An has more than 300 structures that are designated as world heritage sites.  There are bridges, traditional wooden houses, temples, communal houses, museums, family chapels, and more. The tourism industry in this former major port city (15-19th centuries) has it down to a science: you buy a ticket to go see 5 sites.  You pick from about twenty and the money goes back to refurbishing.  The have rules that you need to go see one state owned site, one family owned site and one museum.  The ticket only costs about $5 and many of the sites don’t require a ticket at all.  Just taking in the sites, sounds, and smells leaves one gawking.  The influences from the Chinese, Japanese, and French combined with that of the Vietnamese create a melting pot in architecture, cuisine and culture.  

    








































This stop in Hoi An was one of the first anchors we set in this trip way back when we started planning in June or July.  Hoi An celebrates a lantern festival on the 14th day of each lunar month. This month, it was 2 February.  Even though the moon was full, it was cloudy and drizzly and the lantern festival was really a bust.  Thankfully, Justin and I had enjoyed the decorated boats the nights leading up to the actual day.


And, we did have a boat ride home from the market one day.   We’d bought another new suitcase and instead of just taking a River boat ride, we asked the nice lady to take us home…a. River taxi.  She said sure.  When we got close to our hotel however, we weren’t really sure how we were to scale the bank of the river to get to the road.  Yes, I had on a dress and sandals.  Yes, we had a suitcase full of new treasures.  Yes, we are stinking old!  Yes, we went up on a set of stairs or rather an old ladder leaned up against the river bank.  Thankfully there were no pictures taken during our extraction.  



Meanwhile, the food here is amazing. Most evenings when we head out we have a plan of where to go for dinner; all too often we get sidetracked and end up at another amazing location.  We did go back to Chau one evening; simply delicious!  Tonight, we had Greek.  Imagine if you will, a combination of Greek/Vietnamese street food. Not too bad!  Too many evenings we had ice cream for dessert.  Our favorite ice cream shop also had pastries; one evening Justin had a chocolate croissant that was worth writing home about.  I stuck with my typical order — one scoop in a cone, flipped to cup.  Don't worry Culvers, I'll be back soon.