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My Experience on Two Beaches in Vietnam
Two Beaches in Vietnam

There are many beaches in Vietnam, but I only have been to Nha Trang and Vung Tau, which are two famous beaches in my country. Even though both of them are wonderful places where people can relax on vacation, I prefer Nha Trang for three reasons. First of all, the sea view in Nha Trang is more beautiful. While Nha Trang has a blue sea, white sand, and a long range of coconut trees along the beaches, there are gray sea, yellow sand, and many rocks near by the beaches in Vung Tau. Furthermore, there are many small islands where there are many interesting things to discover nearby Nha Trang. Secondly, the food in Nha Trang is delicious. People can try many specialties of Nha Trang. There is also a lot of fresh seafood like squid, lobster, crabs, and clams. In contrast, there is no specialty in Vung Tau although it also has many kinds of seafood. In addition, eating in Nha Trang is less expensive than in Vung Tau. Finally, the atmosphere in Nha Trang is better than in Vung Tau. There is a place where people get oil from the sea, so the atmosphere in Vung Tau is more humid and drier, while in Nha Trang, the atmosphere is purer and less humid. Moreover, the distance from my city to Vung Tau is shorter, so it is a place that many people choose for their short vacation like on a weekend. In contrast, Nha Trang is in the middle part of the county, so people cannot go there in a short time. In brief, there are many differences and similarities between the two beaches, but I still prefer Nha Trang because of the sea view, the food specialties, and the atmosphere.
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