Vietnam's HIGHEST Infinity Pool: Netflix & Chill with a View!
Vietnam's Highest Infinity Pool: Netflix & Chill…and Honestly, a Whole Lot More! (A Messy, Honest Review)
Okay, people. Let’s talk about the hype. Vietnam’s Highest Infinity Pool. Netflix & Chill with a View! Sounds pretty darn idyllic, right? Well, I've just returned from a stay, and I'm here to spill the (sanitized) tea. Prepare for a review that's less polished brochure and more… well, me. Because hey, real life isn't perfectly curated Instagram posts.
First Impressions (and the Elevator Ride That Almost Killed Me With Anticipation):
Getting to the top felt like an odyssey. Seriously, the elevator situation was a bit… intense. But finally, there it was. That view. That pool. Okay, okay, take a deep breath. The infinity pool is genuinely breathtaking. The whole "Netflix & Chill" thing? Yeah, they weren't lying. The view wraps around you. It's the kind of view that makes you want to chuck your phone into the void (although, you might regret that later, considering there are a serious amount of photo ops). But wait, this place is also big. Like, REALLY big. So, let’s dive in, shall we? (figuratively, of course, until we hit the pool).
Accessibility - A Mixed Bag, Honestly:
Okay, straight up honesty time. The hotel claims facilities for disabled guests. I didn't have personal experience with this, but I did scout around. Elevators are definitely key to getting up, which feels like a win. However, navigating the vastness of the resort feels like it could be a bit challenging for people with mobility issues. While I saw elevators, navigating restaurants and lounges, not so sure. (Important: Check specifics with the hotel BEFORE booking if accessibility is a priority.) However, there is so much to see that, honestly, it is not the priority of many visitors.
Internet and the Pursuit of the Perfect WiFi Signal:
Okay, internet. This is a biggie for a "Netflix & Chill" destination. Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Praise be! Well, mostly. It was generally decent, but occasionally the signal dropped out at that crucial moment in your favorite show. Internet access – LAN, good if you really need a wired connection for serious work. Internet services are available if you need them. Wi-Fi in public areas is pretty solid – crucial for those poolside Instagram moments. The hotel really wants you hooked up. Internet is everywhere.
The Rooms: Your Personal Little View-Haven:
The room itself? Pretty darn good. Air conditioning was a lifesaver. Blackout curtains were essential for blocking out the, you know, sunrise (and for maximizing those Netflix binges). Coffee/tea maker, seriously appreciated. Free bottled water! Always a win (especially after a day in the sun). Hair dryer, yes. In-room safe box, check. And the little window that opens for fresh air? Perfection. Additional toilet - always a win. Daily housekeeping kept things spotless. Free Wi-Fi was, as mentioned, fairly consistent. They even gave you slippers! The robes are plush and good. My room was a complete oasis. I did notice a tiny, tiny blemish on the wall but who cares?
Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: A Gastronomic Adventure (with Some Hiccups):
Okay, food! This is where things get… interesting. Multiple restaurants offering a range of cuisines. Asian breakfast was solid (pho, yes!). Western breakfast, too. The buffet was extensive! A la carte options were available, as well. The restaurants themselves are pretty nice, and there are a lot of them with desserts too! The bars are also fun, and they have happy hour deals. The poolside bar is mandatory for a cocktail. Coffee/tea in the restaurant? Absolutely. Room service (24-hour)? Hallelujah!
However, the service could sometimes be a bit… slow. That perfectly timed sunset cocktail? Might take a little longer than expected. The vegeterian restaurant is great. I was pretty impressed with the international cuisine options, you know? One night, I ordered room service, and my burger was… well, let's just say it was a profound philosophical experience (involving a slightly cold bun). Salad in the restaurant, snack bar, and soup in the restaurant? Yep, got those too!
Cleanliness and Safety: Looking Out for You
Let's be blunt: I was a bit anxious about hygiene going in. But honestly? Really impressed. Anti-viral cleaning products were clearly in use. Daily disinfection in common areas was visible. Hand sanitizer stations everywhere. Individually-wrapped food options – a big comfort. Rooms sanitized between stays. They are clearly taking it seriously. Staff trained in safety protocol and with professional-grade sanitizing services. I felt pretty safe. Physical distancing of at least 1 meter? They did their best. Just keep your mask on. Safe dining setup? Pretty good.
Things to Do (Besides Staring at the View):
Okay, so, you're not just here to stare at the view (although believe me, that's a top priority). The hotel has a LOT to offer.
- Swimming pool [outdoor]: Obviously yes. The aforementioned infinity pool. Magnificent.
- Spa/sauna. I never made it to the sauna or steamroom, but friends raved about the spa.
- Massage, Body scrub, Body wrap. Tempting, very tempting.
- Fitness center: I’m not entirely sure I saw the fitness center. I may have been too busy admiring the view.
- Gym/fitness. The gym? Yes, it does exist. .* Foot bath. Yes! Foot bath!
Services and Conveniences: Making Life Easy (and Sometimes Annoying):
They offer everything. Air conditioning in public area? Check. Cash withdrawal, yes. Concierge, yes. Currency exchange – helpful. Daily housekeeping – invaluable. Doorman – always a nice touch. Elevator is your best friend here. Facilities for disabled guests (again, check specifics). Gift/souvenir shop (because, you know, souvenirs). Laundry/dry cleaning available. Luggage storage, safety deposit boxes, and taxi service.
The “convenience store" was basically a vending machine. The front desk is 24-hour.
The Upsides (and the Odd Little Downside):
- The View: I'm saying it again, because, wow. Seriously, it’s something else. It's worth the potential minor inconveniences.
- The Pool: The pool is the reason most are there.
- The Vibe: It has that feeling of being on vacation, which is what we are all trying to achieve here.
Now, For The Imperfections:
- Service speed: Sometimes it takes a while. Be patient.
- The sheer size: Can be overwhelming. You might get lost.
- Overall Price. The cost reflects the experience, but it's not exactly budget-friendly.
The Verdict: Should You Book? YES (With Some Caveats)
Okay, here's the deal. Vietnam’s Highest Infinity Pool is a splurge. It's not perfect. But that view? That feeling of being on top of the world? It's worth it. If you can handle a few minor service hiccups, are looking for a romantic getaway, or just a place to get away from it all. You will love it.
The Final, Unedited Recommendation:
Go. Just… go. Go with the expectation of needing to relax and give the staff a little bit of grace. Go to be amazed by the view. Go for the chill factor. Go, and create your own messy, beautiful memories. But check those accessibility details before you go. Consider this your honest, slightly chaotic, and totally genuine review. Happy travels!
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Alright, buckle up, buttercups! This ain't your sanitized, Instagram-perfect travel itinerary. This is the messy, glorious, soul-dump of my proposed Vietnam trip, specifically geared towards Infinity Pool Signature-Highfloor-Pool&Netflix. You've been warned.
Vietnam: Infinity Pool Dreams & Chicken Noodle NIGHTMARES (Possibly, in the Best Way Possible)
(Disclaimer: Subject to torrential downpours, sudden cravings for pho at 3 AM, and the existential dread of choosing the wrong swim trunks.)
Day 1: Arrival & Existential Rooftop Vibes (Hanoi - Old Quarter)
- Morning (Because, duh, jet lag): Touchdown in Hanoi. Expect a blast of humid air that slaps you in the face like a friendly but slightly overzealous grandma. Immigration? Pray for speedy queues. Currency exchange? Hope you haven't accidentally converted all your life savings into Vietnamese Dong (I’d probably do that, honestly).
- Afternoon: Check into the hotel. THE. INFINITY. POOL. Highfloor, baby! I plan to immediately ditch the luggage, change into swim trunks (the existential choice from the disclaimer), and make a beeline for that glorious shimmering expanse of chlorine and freedom. First, get the lay of my palatial suite. I'm talking a real inspection, like a CSI episode dedicated to hotel room luxury. Netflix? I'm calling dibs on binge-watching the entire "Parks and Rec" series. (Priorities, people!)
- Evening: Wander into the Old Quarter. This is where things get real, real fast. The chaos is beautiful. The smells are pungent (and sometimes slightly concerning). My goal? Eat ALL the street food. Pho. Banh Mi. Spring Rolls. And find a tiny, hidden bar with a rooftop, preferably one that serves cocktails with questionable names and even more questionable ingredients. Expect me to struggle mightily with my chopsticks, spill something on myself, and probably get lost. Bonus points if I can haggle down the price of a conical hat. (I will probably end up with 5.)
Day 2: Halong Bay - The Day I Accept I'm Not a Sailor (and Maybe Shouldn't Be on a Boat)
- Morning: Early start! Bus to Halong Bay. Oh, the promise of majestic karst formations, turquoise waters, and smooth sailing! Narrator voice: "Things didn't go quite as planned…"
- Afternoon: Cruise time! I envision myself lounging on the deck, sipping a fruity something, feeling the sea breeze across my face, and looking effortlessly photogenic. The reality is I'll probably be dodging rogue splashes, battling seasickness (I’m prone), and desperately wishing I’d remembered to pack seasickness tablets. I want to kayak! Maybe get lost in a cave, find that hidden beach, and maybe befriend a monkey.
- Evening: Halong Bay. Sunset. Or clouds. Hopefully the sunset wins. Dinner on the boat. Pray the cuisine is actually edible. I'm anticipating a lot of seafood (which I'm fine with until the next day). Let's hope I don't end up curled in a ball, lamenting my decision to take a boat trip.
Day 3: Revenge of the Seafood & Back to Reality (Hanoi)
- Morning: Oh Lord, the seafood! I'm going to eat it. The boat and the food are done. Back to Hanoi. Return. I'll be riding on the bus and thinking about how I will never be a sailor.
- Afternoon: Now that I'm back from my sea-going adventure, I'll head to my room, Netflix and chill. And I'll get the pool ready.
- Evening: Massage time! This is non-negotiable. Foot massage, full-body massage, the works. After the massage, I'll try to find a rooftop bar. If I do I am ready to continue the evening…or I can continue watching Netflix and chill.
Day 4: High Floor, Pool, and Netflix Extravaganza - The Day of My Dreams. (Hanoi)
- All Day Long: This is IT. The ultimate relaxation day. I'm making this a full-on love letter to the hotel's amenities.
- Morning: Wake up. Slowly. Coffee on the balcony, overlooking the city. Contemplate life's big questions (like, "Does pineapple belong on pizza?"). Then, pool time! Hours upon hours of swimming, sunbathing, and generally feeling smug about my fabulous choice of accommodation. I'm going to try and perfect my backstroke. And maybe get that perfect pool selfie.
- Afternoon: Netflix marathon! Fully embrace the laziness. Order room service -- probably a mountain of spring rolls and a dangerously large iced coffee. Prepare myself for the sheer joy of doing absolutely nothing productive.
- Evening: Pool at night. The city lights twinkling around me, the cool water lapping. It's probably going to be magical. I'm going to celebrate my laziness with a fancy drink.
- Throughout the day: I'm going to ignore emails. I'm not going to check my work Slack. I'm cutting off all ties to reality and falling into a world of pure, unadulterated vacation bliss. (Unless I somehow manage to accidentally lock myself out on the balcony, in which case that would be a different kind of bliss, a chilly one.)
Day 5: Culture Shock (the Good Kind) & Food Adventures (Hanoi)
- Morning: Time to get a dose of actual culture. Ho Chi Minh Mausoleum (respectful distance, of course - don't want to get arrested). The Temple of Literature. Anything that screams "Yeah, I'm cultured!"
- Afternoon: Cooking class! Learning to make authentic Vietnamese dishes. I'll probably mess up royally, chop a finger off, and accidentally set something on fire. But hey, it'll be an experience!
- Evening: Food tour! Because one day of street food just isn't enough. I'm going to eat anything and everything that looks remotely interesting, even if it involves questionable ingredients or mysterious origins.
- Optional: Water puppet show. It's supposed to be charming. I'll probably fall asleep.
Day 6: Saying Goodbye (Sob! Or Maybe Relief?) & Airport Shenanigans (Hanoi)
- Morning: One last breakfast overlooking the city. A final dip in the pool. Pack. Say a tearful goodbye to my beloved Netflix.
- Afternoon: A mad dash to the airport. Dealing with traffic. Praying my passport is still valid. Buying last-minute souvenirs (probably a ridiculous hat).
- Evening: The flight home. Reflecting on all the amazing things I've experienced, all the food I've eaten, and all the new memories I've made (even the slightly embarrassing ones).
Day 7: Head Back Home
- All Day: Head back home and get used to the new normal.
- Optional: Planning the next trip.
Final Thoughts (aka, The Things I'm Probably Not Telling You):
- Yes, I'm a little terrified of getting sick from the street food. But I'm also willing to risk it.
- I fully expect to stumble, get lost, and make a complete fool of myself at least a dozen times.
- I'll probably fall in love with Vietnam. The people, the chaos, the food. Probably not the humidity.
- I'm also a little worried about the bill at the end of this, but… YOLO, right?
This is just My plan. Yours might be different. Good luck. And if you see me, say hello. Just be warned, I might be slightly sunburnt, covered in pho sauce, and talking to a pigeon. Don't judge.
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Vietnam's Highest Infinity Pool: Netflix & Chill...or Chaos? (FAQ - You've Been Warned!)
Okay, spill the tea. Is this infinity pool *really* the "highest in Vietnam"? Because, you know, marketing lies.
Alright, alright, settle down. I'm not gonna sugarcoat it. Yes. From what I could gather (and trust me, I Googled until my fingers ached!), it *is* the highest. Like, skyscraper high. I'm talking serious vertigo fuel. I remember seeing a promo video, all smooth angles and perfect tans, and thinking, "Yeah, right. Bet it's crowded and the water is colder than my ex's heart." Turns out, I was half-right. More on that later.
What's the deal with the "Netflix & Chill" thing? Is there actually a TV down there? Because that seems...wet. And dangerous.
Okay, this is where things get...interesting. I went expecting a waterproof TV, poolside snacks, the whole nine yards. What I got...well, let's just say it was more "Netflix & Mild Panic." There *are* loungers and umbrellas, and the hotel *implies* you can relax. But "Netflix & Chill"? Nah. More like "Netflix & Curse the Loud Kids Who Keep Jumping In Front of Your Screen." Also, I may have dropped my phone in the pool *trying* to take a selfie with the view behind me. Long story. Don't ask.
So, the view. Is it actually worth it? Or is it just Instagram hype?
Right, the *view*. This is the thing. It *is* breathtaking. Like, seriously. I'm a sucker for a good skyline, and this one did not disappoint. You're up there, practically floating above the city (assuming it's a clear day, which it thankfully was for me). That initial moment of awe? Absolutely worth the price of admission. But...and there's always a but, isn't there?...it gets a little old after the first hour. Especially when a rogue gust of wind threatens to blow your towel into the next province. And the sun...oh, the sun. Bring the sunscreen, people. And maybe a hat. And a strong sense of humor.
How's the pool itself? Clean? Crowded? I hate crowded pools.
The pool... Ah, the pool. Okay, so the water *looked* clean. I mean, I didn't see any suspicious floaters. But regarding the crowd… let's just say it felt like a sardine can at happy hour. People everywhere! Splashing, yelling, taking a million photos. Finding a free lounger was a competitive sport. I spent a solid 20 minutes just circling like a vulture, waiting for someone to vacate a prime spot. This is where my mental fortitude started to crumble. I'm not built for this kind of touristy chaos. And yes, there were kids. Lots and lots of kids. I love children, I swear, but some people's brats are too much.
Alright, fine, so the pool might be chaotic. But the food, right? Gotta be good poolside service?
Poolside service? Ah, the dream. I ordered a cocktail. A Margarita, to be exact. It took approximately the same amount of time to arrive as it took me to drive across the country. Okay, maybe not *that* long, but it was a significant wait. And when it finally arrived, it was…okay. Overpriced, mostly ice, and tasted vaguely of lime. The snacks? Meh. I wouldn't go starving myself before you go. Pack a granola bar, or sneak some pho in your bag; I wouldn't blame you.
Is there a "best" time to go? Or is it always going to be a zoo?
The holy grail question. "Best time". I'd say... early. Get there *before* the masses descend. Sunrise swim? Sounds idyllic, right? I didn't manage this, because, you know, vacation. But I *did* see people on the way in, those early birds, and they looked comparatively serene. Also, *maybe* consider weekdays versus weekends? Just a thought. Basically, the less crowded, the better. Otherwise you'll be fighting for oxygen.
Any tips for surviving/thriving at this pool experience? Besides bringing a weapon? (Kidding... mostly.)
Okay, okay, surviving. Fine. First, lower your expectations. Prepare yourself for a crowd. Embrace the chaos (or at least try to). Here’s the real lowdown:
- **Book in advance:** Seriously, don't just show up and expect entry. Unless you like disappointment.
- **Bring EVERYTHING:** Towel, sunscreen, hat, sunglasses, earplugs (for the screaming kids). Maybe a good book. I'm not kidding about the earplugs.
- **Go early (or late):** Dawn patrol or sunset swim.
- **Embrace the absurdity:** You're in a fancy pool in the sky. That's pretty cool, regardless. Just try to enjoy the view.
- **If you’re there for a photo, prepare:** Like an actor ready to get into the scene, prepare your angles, poses, outfits beforehand.
- **Don’t drop your phone:** Seriously, I’m still mourning mine.
So, would you go back? (Be honest!)
Honestly? That’s the million-dollar question. Part of me wants to say, "Never again! The trauma!" And then I remember that view. That *freaking* view. If I could somehow guarantee a clear morning, a less-crowded pool, and a Margarita that didn't taste like sadness, I *might* consider it. But I'd probably bring my own phone. And an army of earplugs. Maybe. Maybe not. I need a vacation from my vacation. But hey, at least I have stories to tell, right? Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to dry off, because I still feel like I am wet from the pool. And maybe have a stiff drink to process my trauma!
