I liked Pattaya Beach. We anchored out and put in a 1/3 watch schedule with a shore patrol office at the beach front hotel. The boat got rooms for us there but honestly, who sleeps in the "barracks".
The ride through the surf to the beach. The jump off the liberty boat with my shoes tied around my neck and my liberty bag held high felt like a very strange version of storming the beaches at Normandy. I pulled 4 straight days of liberty, followed by two days back on the boat running the nuke plant. At the end of day 6, we pulled a few hours early since a gator-freighter had pulled in and ruined the bar scene and the weather guessers were talking about a storm coming up into the Gulf of Thailand.
The run back out was at Full Speed Ahead with dynamic control on the stern planes to control the rolling. It still got ugly. I remember pulling 24 hours straight on watch 'cause the off duty watch standers were too sick to relieve us. The Engine Room Lower Level watch was wearing a trash bag around his chest to puke into. I kept bringing him liquids to pretend he was hydrated. We may have fudged the rules about food in the engineering spaces a little when the cook brought food aft to the folks who could still eat.
I still remember the relief when we got past the 100 fathom curve and could actually dive beneath that crap. I was off watch for 5 shifts before they woke me up again.