Mary Gostelow revisits happy memories of a retreat on Hainan Island
The arrival road for Mandarin Oriental, Sanya, skirts around Yalong Bay next to a naval base. At the hotel's single-height, flat-topped welcome door a posse of greeters waited (all wore loose-fit camel trousers and white overshirts). A deep maroon buggy went up and down what seemed like over the hills and far away, to Villa 13.
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