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Time for Tea at Amanfayun

Tuesday, March 15th, 2011

It was with anticipation, and more than a slight hint of trepidation, that I approached Longjing Village, home to the green tea of the same name. Winding my way into the hills high above sprawling Hangzhou, I worried that my utter distaste for a classic British brew would expose me as a tea virgin, hampering my chances of matching the exquisite tea-drinking etiquette of China.

Longjing eats, breathes and lives tea, especially in spring.  Greeted by weather-worn tea farmer Mr Wang, insatiably chatty and eager to test his English, I was led through the village, verdant with new growth.

We reached one of the many tea plantations; a carpet of green, broken only by the intermittent bobbing of pickers, fuelled by enthusiasm for the new crop. My attempt at mimicking the precise art of picking was met only by despairing head shakes from Mr Wang, his accompanying chuckles confirming that I’d never cut it at Longjing.

Putting me out of my misery, my new acquaintance invited me to his home for a ‘cuppa’. Producing a tea set crafted from bone thin pottery, Mr Wang worked his magic, carefully concocting his elixir in a lengthy process of brewing, transferring, straining and stirring.

Finally pouring his creation into the tiniest of cups that looked as though they should belong in a dolls house, I took a deep gulp and swallowed my pride. The steaming brew engulfed me with its heady scent, watery yet dense with aroma and layers of flavour. My first sip was cautious, but within seconds I’d drunk it down and was coming back for more. I was drinking tea, and enjoying it. Not enjoying it – loving it. I left Mr Wang’s house reluctantly, and beaming with the revelation of how much more there is to tea than I had previously imagined.

Known for its beneficial health properties, Longjing tea is not only the reserve of tea parties. Returning to the Amanfayun Spa, tea treatments were more than appropriate. My feet were revived with a green tea foot bath and scrub, flooding me with the sweet scent I’d left at Mr Wang’s. My therapist treated me to a signature aromatherapy and body wrap, infusing my bones with the green stuff, and leaving me a veritable picture of health.

Hungry with the fruits of my tea-fuelled day, I turned to the second most important spring crop here: bamboo shoots – a staple and markedly rewarding. Choosing the specially prepared tasting menu, I was stunned at the versatility and deliciousness of the humble shoot, delicately fresh, lovingly prepared, and outstandingly showcased as a stalwart of Chinese cuisine. The perfect accompaniment to my dish? A steaming pot of Longjing tea – what a difference a day makes.

www.amanfayun.com

A Taste of Amantaka

Tuesday, March 1st, 2011

Drowsy with the early morning Lao heat and with an unshakeable lethargy in my tired limbs, I happily clambered aboard a rusty minivan, destined for Laotian hill tribe villages south of Luang Prabang.

A bone-rattling journey ensued, swerving to avoid potholes and stray dogs, and quickly bumping me to my senses. Mountains, vegetable farms, pineapple and banana plantations whizzed past in quick succession, before we arrived, out of nowhere, at the traditional Khmu village of Ban Pa Noh.

Reputed in Laos for being highly superstitious and practising magic to ward off danger, the Khmu people have a rich history which is has been passed down through the generations for centuries. I didn’t visit late enough to witness families gathering around nightly fires to share their tales and pass on their culture, but a snapshot of Khmu life was enough to reveal the unique belief system at work here, where houses are holy and taboo reigns supreme.

Winding higher into the mountains, we reached Ban Tin Pha, home to the Hmong people, famed for fighting during the Laotian civil war. Friendly women busy with embroidery wowed in their bright coloured clothing while gurgling toddlers delighted at running circles around them and between the traditional thatched cottages.

I also visited Ban Long Lao, the biggest Hmong village in the area, which only enforced the rich cultural customs which make Laos so inimitably appealing: the Hmong people were extraordinarily welcoming, and eager to share their traditions.

Gratified and humbled by my experiences, we headed on in the minivan, destined for the organic farm in the remote Laotian hill village of Phongvan. Prepared by now for the winding, unpaved roads, and trusting my driver, I sat back to take in the countryside.

Through dusty windows I spied crouching figures, carefully tending rice crops. We hadn’t travelled far, but the air was cooler in Phongvan, and quiet as the choking engine cut out. My thirst was quenched on arrival by a sugary local ‘cocktail’ that slipped down quickly before the impressive 8-hectare paddy panorama that now revealed itself.

Next mission: food. A young chef with a toothy grin exuding irresistible charm was tasked with expertly guiding me through the preparation of a feast of Tam Mak Hoong and Moo Phak Sikai; spicy Papaya salad followed by an aromatic pork curry, and sticky Lao rice. While the rice bubbled, we readied the ingredients. Juicy papaya, crunchy vegetables and a colourful array of spices quickly sizzled into delectable dishes as day light faded.

We devoured our creations by candlelight: with hunger triumphing over conversation, croaking frogs and chirruping crickets provided a harmony for the soundtrack of evening village life. Appreciating my middle-of-nowhere location, I let out a contented sigh and helped myself to another spoonful of Tam Mak Hoong.

www.amanresorts.com

ANDAMAN DREAMS

Friday, November 19th, 2010

The self-proclaimed pearl of the Andaman Sea, the Thai island of Phuket has established quite the reputation as the hedonist’s destination of choice. Famous for its lively nightlife, pristine beaches and backpacker vibe juxtaposed with the numerous five-star resorts and private villas, this year Phuket has welcomed a newcomer to Millionaire’s Mile – Andara, a Preferred Boutique hotel and the brainchild of Hong Kong’s nightlife and entertainment king Allan Zeman. With just 37 apartment-style suites and 26 four to six bedroom villas, word has it that celebrities are flocking to Andara to enjoy the complete privacy offered by the pool suites and villas as well as soaking up all of the glamorous atmosphere.

On my recent stay, home was an 8,000 square foot four-bedroom pool suite decked out with standing Buddha statues, abstract wooden sculptures, subtle mood lighting, warm wooden furniture and Jim Thompson silk. Of course, Andara isn’t without contemporary comforts – oversized pillows, plush beds, automatic blinds, rainforest showers, deep bathtubs and fragrant aromatherapy burners create an atmosphere of unrivalled calm and elegance.
The suite’s 15m private infinity pool overlooks Kamala bay and is a fine choice for those who like to sunbathe close to home. But if you want to experience true island living, then Andara’s pool villas are the best of the best. In traditional Thai style, the rooms are separated by open air courtyards, creating an extraordinarily spacious two-storey living environment. The infinity pool appears to drop off into the horizon beyond, while each villa comes with a housekeeper and chef on call to whip up some yummy Thai or Western nosh and ensure your holiday is completely stress and hassle free.

The Andara Beach Club is a white slice of chic on the laid-back Kamala beach: oversized double beds-cum-loungers are covered with fluffy pillows and thoughtful attendants serve iced water and distribute peppermint-scented chilled towelettes on arrival. They were even so kind as to move the umbrella around the loungers throughout the day to provide constant shade and stand guard over my belongings when I went for a swim – talk about VIP treatment. Andara also has two private motor yachts (28m and 35m) available for in-house guests to rent and explore the Andaman coastline and nearby islands. Full catering services are available for those who like to have their sunset canapés sur la mer and wine and dine their other half en route to Phi Phi or the pristine Similan Islands.

The spa is particularly noteworthy; firstly, for being one of the most beautiful I’ve seen (in-room fountains, double baths and all en-suite), and secondly, for the expert therapists. The traditional Thai massage performed by Aum worked out all of my knots and I left feeling energised, while the black sesame body scrub and Swedish massage duo lulled me into a deep sleep. While I was there, I saw plenty of couples and families from Europe, Asia and beyond, proving that when it comes to the search for perfection, Phuket’s where it’s at.

Quintessentially Members enjoy a number of great benefits at Andara including preferential rates with breakfast included; room upgrade (subject to availability); 10% discount at the spa; 10% discount at the restaurant; late check-out until 4pm (in the low season and subject to availability); airport transfers and a complimentary bottle of Champagne per minimum three nights’ stay (based on penthouse suites and above).

Andara Resort and Villas, 15 Moo 6 Kamala Beach, Kathu, Phuket 83120,
www.andaraphuket.com

The Rosewood Mayakoba, Mexico

Monday, September 20th, 2010

Sunshine and sanctuary was all I had on my mind last winter when I jetted south to Mexico. Pale-skinned, bleary-eyed, and extremely tired, the Caribbean waters on the Eastern seaboard of Mexico guaranteed heat and bountiful beauty at an otherwise dreary time of year.

In all honesty, I simply had no idea what lay before me. A place so rich in culture, dripping in colour; an aurora of beauty, art, delectable gastronomy and wonderful people; my trip along the Quintana Roo and Yucatun Peninsular was sheer joy. I barely scratched the surface of a country I am now chomping at the bit to get back to. And, if I do go back, Rosewood Mayakoba along the Riviera Maya will still be there to welcome me home.

Resorts may not be to everyone’s tasting and, though this strip of coastline is dotted with them, the water is aqua, the sand white, powdery, clean and fine, and pretty much any place you wind up actually looks like the brochure. Now, there are resorts and there are Resorts. The Rosewood Mayakoba falls under the latter, capital-lettered umbrella.

Surrounded by natural Mangrove, the Rosewood Mayakoba is all about those rooms on the lagoon, the shimmering blue surrounded by dense and fragrant jungle mangrove. Voted a top resort in Mexico and a deserving recipient of bounteous awards, here, you will find not a stone of detail left uncovered – from the lunchtime sushi (surely the best that side of Tokyo) to the vintage Mexican Tequila – a welcome aperitif in the bedroom – to the restaurant Casa Del Lago, with its lobster rolls and white wine combination – the likes of which I crave even now. The Agave Azul Raw bar and Tequila Library offers just what the name suggests: lots of oysters and scallops and shellfish amidst a library that is, quite literally, filled with book-shaped bottles of Tequila (I am assured that connoisseurs who know how to enjoy it can appreciate why it’s the best drink in the world). The pools are exemplary, the ocean-front sun loungers are utterly seductive, and the spa (which must be tried) is worthy of each and every accolade it possesses.

Mexico is, undoubtedly, a country worthy of deep, deep exploration, but if you’re after just a taste of it, or a least a gorgeous pit stop before heading into the Mayan ruins of Tulum or nearby Playa del Carmen, the Rosewood Mayakoba comes recommended without reservation. You’ll very quickly find out why I could have moved in for good.

Ctra. Federal Cancun
Playa Del Carmen KM298
Quintana Roo, CP 77710
Mexico

www.rosewoodmayakoba.com.

Healing Rains at Amanbagh

Thursday, July 29th, 2010

With the Monsoon come the gentle rains that warm and soothe like good wine. In Amanbagh, in a meditative valley of Rajasthan, therapy is all around you; in the large open spaces and quiet, orderly service that doesn’t impose; the fresh smells and the soft pinks shades of the buildings and the elegant interiors and extensive gardens which you have to experience with the senses, not the imagination.

This five day retreat is a time to heal. There is none of that ‘end of day, and I’ve done nothing’ loneliness you get in the city. The Monsoon season is cool, and the ‘Wellness Experience’ is just a name to let people know what they might expect; it doesn’t just mean yoga and meditation and Reiki. They’re all here of course, and can be tailored to fit you like a glove, but it’s about thinking big about how it all comes together. Even after the body is detoxified and your mental landscape is as peaceful as the shower outside the window, there is a lot more real life to look at.

If you are here to propose, or await someone’s proposal, or marry, or anything that you’ve been waiting a long time to do, then you find out that you really don’t have to do very much. This is understated indulgence with many smiles and unassuming easiness thrown in. A priest can ‘renew vows’ Indian style, if you like, before that reignited spark leads you to the private Pool Pavilion where the food is prepared to make you love each other even more. The cuisine is organic, as expected; extensive menus and elegant dishes are prepared, but they are unfussy and delicately flavoured, with vegetables and herbs brought in from the garden. In the champagne you can see stars and on the hills to the west is the vast rugged terrain of the Aravalli Hills.

Meditation and Yoga will assist you in channeling all the right energies, and focusing them, even as you walk out in the warm rain through the exotic gardens with tall palms and antique eucalyptus trees and manicured lawns. You then stop under a pavilion in the Terrace Haveli, and sip more cold white wine, and let that warm feeling dissipate through your skin – purified, clear, glowing. Take out a book like Somerset Maugham did in a place like this – one that you bought for the occasion – and then put it down and close your eyes. You don’t really need to read. It’s just the idea of it. They painted henna art on your feet, and yesterday you went and saw many beautiful temples and palaces. They too are just an idea now that you take with you.

You need to get back to the spa for that facial, and you wonder what the fire meditation will be like. On the tree in the garden near the lake is a blossom. It shivers in the wind. It looks almost perfect, and so you get up…

For more information, please go to www.amanresorts.com/amanbagh/home.aspx

Buddha’s Halo

Thursday, January 28th, 2010

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Knai Bang Chat’ is Cambodian for ‘rainbow encircling the sun’ and a Buddhist metaphor that denotes the halo around Buddha’s head. Such a moniker befits this modernist paradise, as much for its optical imagery as the artistic ‘enlightenment’ on display. Just to look at it you understand why so many other private residences have appeared close by. Kep – beach town and once summer playground of the French elite – is back in business.

On looking at it, you wonder who was responsible for such profound yet studied strangeness. The protégé, business partner and son of legendary antiques dealer Alex Vervoordt is partly to blame, along with the ingenuity of architect Francoise Lavielle. Boris Vervoordt grew up in his father’s antique-strewn castle, developing a ‘third eye’ for objects of value and a talent for synthesising old and new artistic forms with strident architectural set-pieces – a unique ‘something’ that the travel press are quick to cite as this lifestyle resort’s greatest asset.

The three houses that make up the Vervoordt compound is an amalgamation of everything Vervoordt loves most – his own definition of luxury if you like – with influences from Andrea Palladio and Luis Barragan among others. Inside you will find a playful orchestra of 12th-century artefacts and contemporary architecture, as beautiful a juxtaposition of classical mood and new-age panache as I have come across. Large villa terraces opening onto vanilla sunsets, fresh fish dining on an azure-swept private jetty and the most charming khmer service makes this the quintessential Bond hide-out. If luxury were a mixture, Vervoordt would call it the ‘perfect combination of happiness and freedom’. Knai Bang Chatt, similarly illustrated, mingles Vervoordt’s modernist conceptions of luxury with a good bit of sun and sea.

For more information, go to www.knaibangchatt.com

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