Even though we’ve moved on in Vietnam, Hoi An stays with us. Maybe it’s because we miss home, but we found it hard to say goodbye to the family we stayed with for six nights. A farewell dinner, parting gifts and hugs, strangers became friends in a once unknown and foreign place. The quaint town, delicious food and bucolic bike paths in the nearby countryside continue to charm us long after we are gone. I know we’ll be back again some day.