Escape to Paradise: Luxury Eco Resort in Phu Quoc, Vietnam
Escape to Paradise: Luxury Eco Resort in Phu Quoc, Vietnam
Escape to Paradise: Phu Quoc's Got My Number (Maybe) - A Raw & Real Review
Alright folks, buckle up. I just got back from the "Luxury Eco Resort" touted as Escape to Paradise in Phu Quoc, Vietnam, and let me tell you… it was an experience. Forget the glossy brochures – this is the real, slightly-sunburnt, sometimes-confused, and often-delighted me spilling the beans.
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(Accessibility: A Mixed Bag, Like My Packing Skills)
I’m not gonna lie, accessibility is one of those things I should pay more attention to, but I often forget until I’m already there and awkwardly navigating. Sobering admission, I know. Anyway, the resort claimed to be accessible. And… well, it was mostly. There were ramps, which was a win! But navigating the sprawling grounds felt like a treasure hunt sometimes. Some pathways were a little uneven, and I definitely saw a few areas where wheelchair users might need a bit of help.
The good news: the staff were amazing. Truly lovely and always willing to lend a hand (the concierge, especially, was a life-saver, and he actually remembered my name!).
The bad news: It wasn't quite seamless, and I felt like I should have done more investigation before I arrived. The elevator, though present, felt a bit… temperamental at times.
(On-site Accessible Restaurants/Lounges: Dining in Style (Kinda))
Now, the restaurants. Big, BIG love for the main dining room. Super spacious, with plenty of room for maneuvering. The staff were incredibly attentive to ensuring accessibility. I saw several wheelchair users who were totally comfortable. The food? We'll get to that – but the accessibility was a solid A.
(Wheelchair Accessible: Sort of. Read Above!)
Okay, I've already said my piece here. Overall? Good effort, but there’s definitely room for improvement. More consistent pathways and smoother elevator rides would elevate the experience.
(Internet: Wi-Fi Wonderland (Mostly))
"Free Wi-Fi in all rooms!" the website yelled. Amen to that! And it actually worked. The Wi-Fi signal was strong in my room, and I could stream movies, check emails, and stalk my ex(es) without a hitch. Now for the confession: I'm a sucker for a good hotel Wi-Fi. I was totally in my element, and felt that, internet access via LAN wasn't needed, but they had it. However: in public areas occasionally got spotty. This is the tropics, expect some quirks. My solution? Embrace the digital detox and actually look at the paradise around me. (Sometimes easier said than done, I confess.)
(Things to Do: Bliss, Spa, & Questionable Karaoke)
Alright, let’s dive into the good stuff. One of the main reasons I chose this place, was for the ways to relax.
- Body scrub, Body wrap, Massage: Incredible. Honestly, worth the price of admission. I spent a solid afternoon in the spa getting utterly pampered. The masseuse, a tiny woman with hands of steel, worked out knots I didn't even know I had. I emerged feeling lighter, refreshed, and ready to embrace the rest of my vacation. I highly recommended this spa.
- Fitness center: They have a fitness center. I peeked in, but I wasn't brave enough. You can expect to find Gym/fitness area.
- Pool with view: Oh, the pool. Absolutely stunning. Infinity edge, overlooking the turquoise ocean. I spent hours floating, sipping cocktails made with actual passion (the bar staff, again, were superb). The pictures don't do it justice.
- Sauna, Spa, Spa/sauna, Steamroom: All there! I went, and did a little bit of relaxing, but honestly I was happy with the massage.
- Swimming pool, Swimming pool [outdoor]: Yes, and yes. And they were clean. Always a plus in a tropical environment.
Anecdote Alert: One night, after a few too many cocktails, I found myself at the resort's karaoke night. (Don’t judge. I have a weakness for a badly sung power ballad.) Let’s just say, my rendition of “Bohemian Rhapsody” wasn’t exactly Freddie Mercury-worthy. But everyone cheered anyway! I'm not sure if that was genuine appreciation or pure pity, but it made me laugh, and I think that's the soul of a good vacation.
(Cleanliness & Safety: Feeling Secure (Almost))
The resort was incredibly clean. I mean, spotlessly clean. Clearly, they took hygiene seriously.
- Anti-viral cleaning products, Daily disinfection in common areas, Hygiene certification, Individually-wrapped food options, Professional-grade sanitizing services, Rooms sanitized between stays, Sanitized kitchen and tableware items, Staff trained in safety protocol, Sterilizing equipment: – Check, check, check. It felt like they were battling a pandemic, but I appreciate the effort.
- Doctor/nurse on call & First aid kit: Always comforting to know.
- Physical distancing of at least 1 meter: Largely observed.
- Room sanitization opt-out available: Kudos to them.
(Dining, Drinking, and Snacking: Fueling the Fun (Mostly))
Alright, the food. This is where things got a bit… varied.
- A la carte in restaurant, Alternative meal arrangement, Asian cuisine in restaurant, Buffet in restaurant, Coffee/tea in restaurant, Desserts in restaurant, International cuisine in restaurant, Poolside bar, Restaurants, Room service [24-hour], Salad in restaurant, Snack bar, Soup in restaurant, Vegetarian restaurant, Western breakfast, Western cuisine in restaurant: They had it all: Which is both thrilling and daunting.
- Asian breakfast, Breakfast [buffet], Breakfast service: The Asian breakfast selections were phenomenal. I’m talking pho that melted in your mouth, fresh spring rolls, and enough tropical fruit to make you feel like you’d died and gone to heaven.
- Coffee/tea in restaurant, Coffee shop: Decent coffee. Not the best I’ve ever had, but definitely acceptable. They had a coffee shop, but I preferred the buffet coffee.
- Happy hour & Poolside bar: The happy hour at the poolside bar was a must. Two-for-one cocktails, and a sunset view that'll make you weep (in a good way). The poolside bar was pretty standard, but good.
- Room service [24-hour]: The room service was a lifesaver on lazy days.
The "meh" moments: The Western food was a bit hit-or-miss. I ordered a burger one night that was… well, let’s just say it wasn’t exactly a gourmet experience. But hey, you're in Vietnam! Embrace the local cuisine.
(Services and Conveniences: The Little Things That Matter)
- Air conditioning in public area, Concierge, Currency exchange, Daily housekeeping, Doorman, Dry cleaning, Elevator, Facilities for disabled guests, Food delivery, Gift/souvenir shop, Invoice provided, Ironing service, Laundry service, Luggage storage, Meeting/banquet facilities, Meetings, Meeting stationery, On-site event hosting, Projector/LED display, Safety deposit boxes, Seminars, Shrine, Terrace: They offered a lot of services and conveniences, most of which were pretty good.
- Contactless check-in/out: Which I appreciated, since I'm a bit of a germaphobe.
- Cash withdrawal: Always a plus.
- Convenience store: For those late-night snack cravings (I speak from experience).
- Babysitting service, Family/child friendly, Kids facilities, Kids meal: My trip was kid-free, but I noticed plenty of families. The resort seemed well-equipped to handle babies and kids, though, I can't give a personal recommendation.
- Air conditioning, Alarm clock, Bathrobes, Bathroom phone, Bathtub, Blackout curtains, Carpeting, Closet, Coffee/tea maker, Complimentary tea, Daily housekeeping, Desk, Extra long bed, Free bottled water, Hair dryer, High floor, In-room safe box, Interconnecting room(s) available, Ironing facilities, Laptop workspace, Linens, Mini bar, Mirror, Non-smoking, On-demand movies, Private bathroom, Reading light, Refrigerator, Satellite/cable channels, Scale, Seating area, Separate shower/bathtub, Shower, Slippers, Smoke detector, Socket near the bed, Sofa, Soundproofing, Telephone, Toiletries, Towels, Umbrella, Visual alarm, Wake-up service, Wi-Fi [free], Window that opens: The rooms were beautiful, spacious, and well-appointed. I loved the softest
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we’re about to dive headfirst into my chaotic, sun-soaked, slightly-sunburnt adventure to Eco Resort Phu Quoc. Forget those pristine itineraries, this is the real deal. The mess deal. Prepare for some tears (of laughter, hopefully!), questionable decisions, and the overwhelming urge to never leave.
Pre-Trip "Stress-Fest" – The Calm Before the Storm (or the Mango Smoothie Explosion)
Okay, let's be honest, the pre-trip is where the real drama always begins. This time, it started with a frantic search for my passport (found it, triumphantly, under a pile of old travel brochures – classic!), followed by a near-breakdown trying to pack ‘light’. "Light" apparently means a suitcase bursting at the seams with six swimsuits, three mosquito nets (because apparently, I'm a buffet for the little buggers), and a book I swear I’ll actually read this time.
Day 1: Arrival & (Attempted) Zen Vibes
- 10:00 AM (ish): Phu Quoc Airport – Landed! The humid air slaps you in the face, a welcome change from the pre-flight panic. Airport transfer arrived, it was the usual chaotic Vietnamese driving dance, but hey, we're here!
- 11:30 AM: Checked into Eco Resort. Oh. My. God. The photos don’t do this place justice. Seriously, breathtaking. Thatched-roof bungalows hidden amongst lush greenery, the turquoise sea whispering promises of a blissful escape… I almost wept. Almost. Then I realized my luggage was still MIA.
- 12:30 PM: The first minor crisis. Luggage located (thank the gods!), complete with a mysteriously leaky bottle of sunscreen that left a greasy, sun-kissed trail across half my belongings.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch at the resort restaurant. Ordered a fresh mango smoothie. It was… divine. So divine, in fact, I inhaled it in about three seconds flat, leaving a sticky mustache of mango goodness. I've since made a mental note to order two next time.
- 2:00 PM: Settle into the bungalow. The air-conditioning is a lifesaver. I chuck my stuff down, and immediately make for the outdoor shower (yes, outdoor shower). This is what dreams are made of. Except… the pressure’s a bit, shall we say, gentle. More of a delicate drizzle than a proper shower. Minor detail, right?
- 3:00 PM - 5:00 PM: Beach bliss. Walked along the beach, the sand felt like powdered sugar under my feet. Found a perfect spot under a palm tree to do absolutely nothing. This is the life. Eventually, I did the tourist thing and went for a swim. The water clarity, my god. It was like swimming in a giant, clear glass. I stayed in for a good hour, and emerged as a shrivelled, happy prune.
- 7:00 PM : Dinner time! I took the advice of everyone on trip advisor and booked a table for myself, knowing that I didn't want to dine alone on my first night. The food options were so varied. I struggled to make a choice and ultimately went for the local seafood. The fish was grilled to perfection, and the flavour… it was a revelation. I think I ate the largest meal that I could physically fit in.
- 8:30 PM: The resort bar. Ordered a cocktail (or two). Watched the sunset. The sky exploded in a riot of colours – orange, pink, purple… stunning. This is definitely going to be the best vacation ever.
Day 2: Exploring (and Possibly Getting Lost)
- 8:00 AM: Woke up to the sound of… chickens? Apparently, the resort is a haven for all sorts of wildlife (including a particularly persistent rooster who seems to have a personal vendetta against my sleep schedule).
- 9:00 AM: Breakfast. Eggs, fresh fruit, coffee… Fuel for the day’s adventures! Seriously, the food here is incredible.
- 10:00 AM: Rented a scooter. Okay, so I haven't actually driven a scooter since I was, like, 16. But how hard can it be, right? Famous last words, people.
- 10:30 AM-12:30 PM: The Great Scooter Expedition: Aiming for Sao Beach. Quickly realized that the roads in Phu Quoc are… interesting. Let’s just say there were some near-death experiences involving rogue chickens, potholes the size of small cars, and a couple of wrong turns that landed me in what I think was a local village. The people I met were amazingly friendly, despite my map-reading skills being about as useful as a chocolate teapot. Eventually, I did arrive at Sao Beach, after a truly epic journey.
- 1:00 PM: Sao Beach – Paradise found. White sand, turquoise water, swaying palms… this place is postcard perfect. I spent hours swimming, sunbathing, and generally soaking up the beauty. I even had a delicious lunch of fresh seafood at a beachside shack.
- 4:00 PM: Scooter of Doom – Attempted the return journey. Let's just say my sense of direction is still rather sketchy. Got hopelessly lost again. Ended up asking for directions from a very confused-looking local (who probably thought I was completely bonkers).
- 5:30 PM: Finally made it back to the resort, slightly frazzled, covered in dust, but buzzing with a mixture of excitement and exhaustion. Definitely need a swim.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner. Seriously, I'm not sure how I'm going to fit any more food in.
- 8:30 PM: Watching a movie on my laptop, tucked into a comfy bed. The day had been a bit of a scramble, but also very fulfilling.
Day 3: Doubling Down on an Experience - The Unforgettable Snorkelling Adventure (and My Near-Death Experience with a Sea Urchin)
Look, I love snorkelling. I'm a sucker for colourful fish and coral reefs. So, I booked a guided snorkelling trip. BIG MISTAKE. (Okay, maybe not a total mistake, but definitely…an experience).
- 9:00 AM: Boarded the boat. The guide seemed nice enough, the sun was shining, the water was perfect… optimistic vibes, y'all.
- 9:30 AM: First stop: a coral reef. Beautiful! Fish everywhere! I was in heaven. Followed the guide's instructions, did all of his safety briefings. Felt like an experienced snorkeller.
- 10:00 AM: Then disaster struck. I was admiring a particularly vibrant school of fish when, BAM! I felt a searing pain in my foot. Apparently, I'd managed to step on a sea urchin. Cue the dramatic shrieks.
- 10:10 AM: Back on the boat. Guide rushes over, armed with tweezers and an alarming look of concern. The next 20 minutes consisted of him pulling out tiny, spiky bits from my foot, all while I tried (and failed) to maintain a semblance of composure. The pain was excruciating.
- 10:30 AM: Back in the water (yes, again). A slightly more cautious version of myself entered the ocean, determined to overcome my terror of spiky marine creatures. The actual snorkelling? Amazing. Saw turtles, more incredible coral, and a clownfish that made me squeal with delight.
- 12:00 PM: Back to the boat. My foot, though still throbbing, was a testament to my resilience (and the guide's surprisingly effective first aid).
- 12:30 PM: Enjoying lunch on the boat, which consisted of a grilled fish, rice and some fruit.
- 1:00 PM: Making the most of the remainder of the trip, determined to not let a spiky beast ruin my day.
- 4:00 PM: Back at the resort, nursing my wounded foot with ice and a healthy dose of self-pity.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at the resort. Ate the biggest meal of the trip so far, as a reward for surviving the day.
Day 4: Relaxation, Regret, and Departure (with Plans for Return)
- 9:00 AM: Woke up, surprisingly sprightly. That sea urchin incident? Still stings a bit, but I'm alive!
- 10:00 AM - 11:00 AM: Massage time! Booked a traditional Vietnamese massage. Pure bliss. All my stress just evaporated.
- 11:00 AM: Lounging by the pool. Sun, book, cocktail… utter perfection.
- 1:00 PM: Lunch. This time, I'm pacing myself. Sort of.
- 2:00 PM: Wander around the resort, took some instagram-worthy photos, and tried to soak up every last drop of the atmosphere.
Escape to Paradise: Phu Quoc - The Good, The Bad, and the Slightly Sea-Sick
So, what's the *actual* vibe at Escape to Paradise? Is it *really* paradise? (Be honest, now.)
Okay, picture this: I'm arriving, all wide-eyed and optimistic after a truly *terrible* flight (more on that later, trust me). The first thing that hits you is the air... it's thick with the scent of frangipani and something else…a hint of the ocean, a whisper of… I dunno, expectation? The resort itself? It's stunning, no doubt. Lush, green, like they've just transplanted a whole jungle and said, "Welcome." Real paradise? Well… let me tell you, the term "paradise" is heavily subjective. It's *pretty* close, though. Think Instagram-worthy bungalows, infinity pools that just *beg* for a glamorous photo shoot. But… and this is a big but… it's not perfect. More on that later.
Let's talk about the bungalows! Are they as dreamy as they look in the pictures?
The bungalows… okay, *swoon*. They're seriously special. Imagine waking up to the sound of the ocean, stepping onto your own private deck, and BAM! Your own little slice of heaven. The four-poster bed? Divine. The outdoor shower? Initially, I was like, "Oooh fancy!" Then the water pressure decided to take a vacation. Let's just say, I spent a good five minutes trying to rinse the conditioner out of my hair with what felt like a polite drizzle. It was less "tropical waterfall," more "gentle suggestion of moisture." Still, would I stay again? Absolutely. That *bed* alone…
Food! What's the grub like? Because I need fuel for… everything.
The food… ah, the food. Okay, so, the breakfast buffet. Massive. Like, you could spend an hour just *contemplating* the sheer variety. Fresh fruit? Check. Delicious. Pancakes? Check. Eggs cooked every which way? Check. Dim sum? Well...that's where things get interesting. Let's be honest, I'm not a total dim sum snob, I am not a person who would describe herself, ever, as "dim sum snob". But let's simply say, the dim sum, although offered, could be charitably described as *enthusiastically interpreted*. I, personally, stuck with the pho, which was phenomenal. Dinner at the restaurant? Pricey. Delicious, mostly. And… here's my big confession…one night, I got a *severe* case of something that might have been food poisoning. So, yeah…that was fun. (Shudders). It was still delicious (before the incident).
And the activities? Is there actually stuff to *do*? I need to keep busy (or at least *appear* busy).
Activities? Yep, plenty. Kayaking, snorkeling, they even have cooking classes. I did the cooking class! Learned how to make fresh spring rolls (which I promptly devoured). Then there was the yoga. I'd never done yoga before. Picture me, stiff as a board, attempting "downward-facing dog" while desperately trying not to sweat on everyone. The instructor was super Zen, bless her heart, and totally unfazed by my, let's say, *interpretations* of the poses. There's also a spa! And…oh god. Okay, another confession. The Spa…I booked a massage. It was a *life-altering* experience. Actually, no. It wasn't. It was a perfectly pleasant massage, but I expected something… more. Maybe I needed the massage *after* the massage? I don't know, but I didn't feel any particularly transformational experience. Maybe I need another?
Anything else that I should absolutely keep in mind? Like, any sneaky little details?
Right, the little things! Okay, the Wi-Fi can be a bit…spotty. Embrace the digital detox. And the bugs. They're part of the whole eco-thing. I'm fairly sure I got bitten by something that was previously unknown to science. Pack bug spray, lots of it. There's also a lot of walking. The resort is spread out, so be prepared to stroll. And if you're a light sleeper, bring earplugs. Those waves can get surprisingly loud. And finally, and this is important: prepare to fall in love. With the sunsets, with the ocean, with the *idea* of yourself relaxing in a tropical paradise. Even with all the imperfections, it's pretty darn magical. Just… maybe pack some Pepto-Bismol, just in case. And a really good mosquito repellent!
Okay, fine. Let's get *real*. The worst thing about the place? What was the absolute low point?
Ugh. Okay, here it comes... Look, I'm trying to be positive, but there was one thing… the travel. The *flight*. I'm not going to name the airline (mostly because I'm still traumatized and might spontaneously combust), but let's just say it involved a delayed takeoff, a screaming baby, a questionable sandwich, and turbulence that made me genuinely question my life choices. By the time I actually *arrived* at Paradise, I was a sweaty, grumpy mess. I was so sea-sick I couldn't eat the first evening and ended up just, just gazing wistfully at the sunrise. It was beautiful, in retrospect. So, yeah. The flight. That was the low point. But...hey, at least I got there! And it was almost worth it. Almost.
Would you go back? Seriously, would you? Spill.
Absolutely. Unequivocally. I'd go back in a heartbeat. Even with the questionable food, the moody water pressure, the bug bites, and the flight from hell. Why? Because when the sun sets over that ocean, when you're lying on your deck with a cocktail in hand (a *properly* mixed cocktail, thank you very much), when you're just…there… it’s something truly special. It’s a little bit messy, a little bit imperfect, and a whole lot of wonderful. Yes, I'm already planning my return. Maybe I'll even try the dim sum *again*. Wish me luck.
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