I woke up at 6am this morning, in the comfort of my parents' home. Albeit, it's a little cold (I got more than I wished for), but it still feels good. As I was looking out of the window on the plane, I realized that I forgot that I missed fog. Fog, of all things. It was just beautiful as it was rolling in over the peninsula.
However, I'm also realizing that I will miss Vietnam. This video, courtesy of NoodlePie, was surprisingly comforting, especially viewed on mute.