Family Adventure in the Pristine Con Dao Islands

Island Echoes: A Final Day in Con Dao

As our adventure in the Con Dao Islands draws to a close, I find myself reflecting on the experiences, the connections we’ve made, and the sheer beauty of this remote archipelago. It's a bittersweet feeling, packing our bags, knowing we're leaving behind a place that has captured our hearts in so many ways. But the memories we've created here with Klara and Mateo will undoubtedly last a lifetime.

Our last morning began, as most mornings here did, with the gentle sounds of the island waking up. The sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on our room, a silent invitation to savor every last moment. We decided to start our day with breakfast at Infinity Cafe & Restaurant, a spot recommended for its charming ambiance and delicious food.


Discover delectable Vietnamese cuisine at Infinity Cafe & Restaurant, where breathtaking views meet culinary excellence in Côn Đảo.
The cafe, with its retro vibe and elegant decor, was a delightful space to enjoy our final breakfast. Surrounded by greenery and rustic wooden accents, the atmosphere was both tranquil and inviting. Mateo, of course, opted for his beloved pancakes, while Klara and I enjoyed some local Vietnamese delicacies. The staff were incredibly polite and attentive, making us feel welcome and adding a personal touch to our experience.

As we ate, we reminisced about our time here. It felt like just yesterday we were arriving, full of anticipation for what lay ahead. Now, 13 days later, we were preparing to leave with a treasure trove of memories.

The end of a journey is just the beginning of a memory.

After breakfast, we took a leisurely stroll along the beach, hand in hand. The waves crashed gently against the shore, creating a soothing soundtrack to our walk. Mateo ran ahead, chasing the retreating waves and collecting seashells, his laughter echoing in the sea breeze. It was a simple moment, but one that encapsulated the joy and connection we had found on this island. The weather in Con Dao in December is generally pleasant, with mild temperatures, which made our morning walk even more enjoyable.

We talked about our favorite moments from the trip: exploring Con Dao National Park, where we hiked through lush trails and discovered hidden waterfalls; visiting the historical sites, like the Con Dao Museum and Phu Hai Prison Complex, which offered a sobering glimpse into the island's past; and of course, the countless hours spent swimming and snorkeling in the crystal-clear waters.

One of the highlights for me was our visit to the Con Dao Museum. As someone fascinated by history, particularly Latin American history, I found the exhibits detailing Vietnam's struggle for independence deeply moving. It was a stark reminder of the sacrifices made for freedom and a powerful lesson in resilience. Klara, with her passion for sustainable architecture, was particularly interested in the eco-friendly initiatives on the island. She was impressed by the efforts to preserve the natural beauty of Con Dao and promote responsible tourism.

Mateo, ever the curious explorer, loved the wildlife watching opportunities. He was thrilled to spot green sea turtles nesting on the beaches and learn about the rare dugongs that inhabit the waters around the islands. His enthusiasm was infectious, and it reminded me of my own childhood adventures in the Chilean countryside.

As the day progressed, we made our way back to our accommodation, a charming local guesthouse that had become our home away from home. We packed our bags, carefully folding our clothes and stowing away the souvenirs we had collected along the way: a few seashells, a hand-painted silk scarf for Klara, and a miniature wooden boat for Mateo.

Before heading to the airport, we sat on the porch, sipping on fresh coconut water and soaking in the last rays of sunshine. I took a moment to appreciate the tranquility of the island, the sense of peace that had enveloped us during our stay. It was a far cry from the hustle and bustle of Potsdam, but it was a welcome change of pace.

The flight back to Ho Chi Minh City was smooth, and as we soared above the Con Dao Islands, I couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the experiences we had shared. This trip had been more than just a vacation; it had been a journey of discovery, connection, and growth.

Looking ahead, I'm already thinking about our next adventure. Perhaps we'll explore the ancient ruins of Peru, or maybe we'll embark on a hiking trip through the Swiss Alps. Whatever we decide, I know that it will be another opportunity to create lasting memories with my family.

Con Dao has shown us the beauty of simplicity, the importance of connection, and the power of nature to heal and inspire. As we prepare to return to our lives in Germany, we carry with us the spirit of this island, a reminder to slow down, appreciate the present moment, and cherish the bonds that tie us together.

So, farewell, Con Dao. Thank you for the memories, the lessons, and the love. Until next time...

And with that, our family adventure in the pristine Con Dao Islands comes to an end. It's been an incredible journey, filled with exploration, relaxation, and plenty of family bonding. As we head back to our daily lives, we'll carry the memories of Con Dao with us, a reminder of the beauty and simplicity that can be found in the most unexpected places. For those planning their own trip to Con Dao, I highly recommend visiting during the dry season for the best weather. Also, be sure to explore the diverse marine ecosystem through diving or snorkeling.