Ho Tram Beach Resort & Spa
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Swimming pool
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We are sailing 11 kms from the Spratley Islands east of the south of Vietnam. The Captain tells us they consist of 750 atolls with no inhabitants. They are closely contested by Brunei, The Phillipines, Vietnam and China as they are rich fishing grounds and gas deposits. A lovely sunny, warm day today which is a welcome change from cloudy Hong Kong. Quite a few ...
Day 3 (Fri)
Thick sweet coffee dripped from the tin cup top filter in a new roadside cafe, come garage, come living room, come nursery and set us up for the day, or at least until breakfast. We'd waved goodbye to our terrible digs but not yet Mui Ne. Fish sauce is produced by the bucket load here and you can really tell. The smell sticks to your clothes and hangs in the air, the process might have you pausing before adding it to your next curry. Mr Hong walked into another ...
... a doctor to look at the pictures. He said it would be hard to know exactly without a PET scan to see if the cancer has spread elsewhere but that treatment would most likely only extend her life and not get rid of the cancer. The Sisters don't have the money for her to receive treatment and the time it would take me to fund raise it would take too long. Sienna also mentioned that she would most likely get sick during treatment and need more medical attention so it's hard to know ...
... somewhere to eat. The town was a lively place, a few streets with lots of shops, a Vietnamese town; the cosmopolitan feel of HCM has not reached here yet. I like it; the locals found us interesting and were friendly. The children smiling their shy smiles and shouting “Hello,, hello,,,what’s your name??”
We found a restaurant named the “ Banh Xao”, this is one of our favourite dishes, a very light crispy ...
... around turning the chandeliers on in each room. It was quite funny to look out toward the hustle and bustle of the street outside the ornate metal gates, but to stand serenely in the cool morning of a President's Palace. I wondered about the meetings that had taken place here and the dignatoriess that had visited. If only the walls could speak! I toured the rooms including the President's office, bedroom, dining room etc - not much was off limits. The decor ...