In the middle of verdant rice beneath the golden Vietnamese sun, I found myself surrounded by stillness, serenity, and art. Like standing before a priceless Amorsolo, I felt the beauty of the landscape and the vibrant paintings around me stirring something deep within. Where was I? I was in Hoi An, a UNESCO World Heritage Site, where mosaic lanterns dance with the wind, as if time has stood still, and where one’s soul can be at ease. Two kilometers east of the Ancient Town remains a hidden sanctuary that cradles the essence of Vietnam with refinement. Little Oasis, an eco-friendly hotel and spa, is Hoi An’s newest environment- friendly, luxurious accommodation.

Little Oasis—a home away from home powered by Filipino warmth—welcomed us with generosity. It was an experience deeply rooted in the Filipino tradition of heartfelt hospitality despite being in Vietnam. Leading this culture of care was Filipino GM Salome Villaflor, whose presence instantly made us feel like part of a family, not just guests. Her lovingly curated programs, composed of various Vietnamese cooking classes, lantern- making, and coffee crafting, deepened our connection to the culture. She even arranged day trips to Marble Mountain, shopping escapades in Old Town, and resort-hopping that felt more like soul journeys than mere sightseeing trips. Another unexpected blessing came in the person of Ezra Barela, our butler, guide, and, ultimately, a dear friend. Ezra didn’t just take care of us, he cherished us. He brought us to every shop of our hearts’ desires. We shopped for clothes, shoes, paintings, food, art, cashmere, and silk that you could have tailored overnight into anything you desired. We dined in wonderful places that served authentic Vietnamese cuisine, nestled in buildings of red wood adorned with flowers, barks, and more. Ezra’s facility with the vernacular helped us score the best deals. 

Every morning at the hotel, we were greeted by a school of cheerful andplump koi fish that swam up as if to say “good morning” to all guests. The gym with the latest equipment helped us keep fit. And the breakfast spread, with endless choices of local delicacies and international comfort food, was a feast to remember. Each night, we wandered into the old city, so beautiful it reminded me of the Caribbean or the colorful towns of Mexico, where vivid yellows lit up the streets and bougainvillea bloomed in bright, bold pink. The stores were aglow with lanterns and paroles, radiating warmth and charm that perfectly captured the spirit of Hoi An. Little Riverside Hoi An, with under a hundred rooms, was a cozy retreat. The hotel offered hearty breakfast, charming and cozy lodgings, an expansive pool, and boats anchored by the riverbank where you could dine.