Escape to Paradise: Shari-La Island Resort, Perhentian Islands Awaits!

Shari-la Island Resort Perhentian Islands Malaysia

Shari-la Island Resort Perhentian Islands Malaysia

Escape to Paradise: Shari-La Island Resort, Perhentian Islands Awaits!

Okay, buckle up buttercups, because we're diving deep into the shimmering turquoise waters and sun-soaked sands of Escape to Paradise: Shari-La Island Resort, Perhentian Islands Awaits! This isn't your sanitized, brochure-perfect review; this is the real, unfiltered deal. Prepare for a bumpy ride, because real life is messy, just like this review will be.

First Impressions & OMG This View!

Right, so picture this: you’re frazzled, probably smelling faintly of airport and existential dread, and then… BAM! The Perhentian Islands slap you in the face (metaphorically, of course, unless someone's really into that) with pure, unadulterated beauty. Seriously, the view. That initial arrival? Forget everything you thought you knew about travel. It's a postcard brought to life. The water is this insane shade of blue, like someone spilled liquid sapphires everywhere.

We are talking about a full escape, the way you always dreamed of.

Accessibility: Ugh, the reality check…

Okay, let's get real for a second. This is an island resort. While the brochure might say "facilities for disabled guests," let's be honest, island life and wheelchair accessibility don't always go hand-in-hand, do they? This is a tricky one. I didn't have any mobility issues, but I did notice some pathways were a bit…rustic. Think sand. Lots of sand. And some uneven surfaces. I didn't see any ramps specifically designed for wheelchairs. Check with the resort directly if accessibility is a primary concern. They'll know the ins and outs way better than me. That being said, the staff were super helpful and seemed genuinely willing to assist.

Cleanliness and Safety - The COVID-19 Era…and Did the Lizard Leave a Tip? (A little rambles)

Look, we’re all hyper-aware of hygiene these days. Shari-La pulls out all the stops, and it does a decent job. Hand sanitizer stations are peppered around like… well, like someone got really into hand sanitizer. They mentioned using anti-viral cleaning products. I never saw a dedicated sterilizing station for luggage or anything, but I did see staff constantly cleaning tables, chairs, and handrails. They did not have a huge lobby staff, but they also seemed to be doing all the correct things.

I mean, you could opt out of room cleaning, which feels like a win-win unless you really love fresh towels. I didn’t opt out–the housekeeping was surprisingly quick and efficient.

Oh, and the lizard? Yep, noticed him. Cute little green guy. No tip, though. Rude.

The Rooms - Ah, Sweet, Sweet Air Conditioning (and more)

Okay, the rooms themselves? Pretty darn good. We're talking air conditioning (PRAISE THE SUN GODS!), a comfortable bed, and that glorious, glorious view from the window that actually opens. You know, the little things. Blackout curtains are a godsend for sleeping in after a night of…well, let’s just say the cocktails at the pool bar are potent.

And the bathroom? Standard, but clean. Hot water? Check. Free bottled water? Double check. I'm not sure the complimentary tea was actually good, but I still enjoyed it.

One thing I absolutely loved was the in-room safe. I hate carrying around wallets and valuables, so it was a lifesaver.

Dining, Drinking, and Snacking - Okay, Food Coma, Here I Come!

Alright, food is critical when you’re on vacation. And Shari-La delivers.

  • Restaurants: They have a few different restaurants. The main one? Buffet. Buffet food can be hit or miss. But honestly, I loved it. There was a good selection of both Asian and international dishes. Seriously, it's worth it.
  • Poolside Bar: Crucial! I spent entirely too much time here. Great cocktails (as mentioned), and you can get snacks. (French fries, anyone?)
  • Breakfast Buffet: (Asian and Western options) Pretty standard stuff, but hey, it's free! And let's be honest, you're on vacation. You're gonna eat a mountain of scrambled eggs.
  • Room Service: 24 hours! Because let's face it, sometimes you get the munchies at 2 AM.
  • Overall: pretty decent.

I had vegetarian options, not necessarily "vegetarian restaurant." Still, the options were there for me.

Things to Do - So Much or So Little, You Choose!

Here’s the deal: the Perhentian Islands are all about chilling. You can do stuff, but the real goal is to unwind.

  • The Beach: Obvious, right? But it's worth mentioning because the beach is stunning. Soft sand, crystal clear water. Do yourself a favor, and spend a day just…lying on the beach.
  • Swimming Pool: It's an outdoor pool, and it's gorgeous. Pool with a view? Absolutely! I think they were aiming for "infinity pool," but it was a little bit short. But still very, very lovely.
  • Things to do (On-site): They had a spa. I didn't get a chance to experience it, but they did have a sauna, spa, and massages.
  • Other fun things: snokeling, scuba diving. It's all there! Car park [free of charge]. Pretty awesome.

Okay, Seriously, That Pool… Let's Get Specific!

I'm going to double down on the pool because, honestly, that's where I spent most of my time. You know how some hotel pools feel… sterile? This one didn't. It was perfect temperature. The view? Unreal with a view! I could sit there all day just staring at the ocean, and then, of course, start getting another cocktail. And the atmosphere? Relaxed, not rowdy. It was the perfect escape.

Services and Conveniences - The Perks You Don't Think About Until You Need Them

They had a convenience store. That's always good.

Cash withdrawal? Yup. Currency exchange? Yep. So, a doorman, elevator, and all the works.

I loved the daily housekeeping, the luggage storage and the airport transfer.

Free Wi-Fi in all rooms? YES! Crucial for posting envy-inducing Instagram stories, obviously. Although, it was a little spotty in my room. The free Wi-Fi in public areas was more reliable.

For the Kids…and the Kid in All of Us

They had kids facilities and babysitting services - if you're travelling with little ones.

I didn’t notice a kids' club, but the beach itself is a giant playground.

Getting Around - Foot, Boat, and Maybe a Taxi

Getting to the resort is pretty straightforward. Airport transfer's available. Once you're there, you’re mostly on foot. The resort is on the island, so getting around is limited. They had a taxi service.

The (Slightly Messy) Bottom Line

Escape to Paradise: Shari-La Island Resort, Perhentian Islands Awaits! is… a damn good escape. Yes, it has its quirks. Yes, there are the occasional hiccups. But the beauty of the islands, the friendly staff, and the overall vibe? It's worth it. It’s not a five-star, perfectly-polished experience. That's not the point. It's about embracing the imperfections, soaking up the sun, and letting go of your worries.

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  • Endless Relaxation: Lounge by the stunning outdoor swimming pool, sip on delicious cocktails, and just… be. Dive into the sea and swim among the coral reefs, or simply relax on the white sandy beaches that surround the island.
  • Delicious Dining: Savor delectable meals at our restaurants, sample local flavors, and enjoy the refreshing drinks at the poolside bar that offers both tasty food and a view.
  • Unforgettable Experiences: Explore the wonders of the Perhentian Islands. Snorkel in vibrant coral gardens, embark on diving adventures, discover hidden beaches, and create memories that will last a lifetime.

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Shari-la Island Resort Perhentian Islands Malaysia

Okay, buckle up, buttercups! This ain't your sanitized brochure itinerary. This is the REAL DEAL, a messy, emotional, and utterly human account of my attempted paradise escape to Shari-La Island Resort on Perhentian Islands, Malaysia. Prepare for sand in your metaphorical pants and the distinct possibility of spontaneous sobbing (mine, probably).

Shari-La Island Resort: Operation "Chill the Hell Out" (and Maybe See a Turtle)

Day 1: Arrival, Anxiety, and Questionable Fish

  • 9:00 AM (ish): Arrived at Kuala Lumpur International Airport (KLIA). Travel days are inherently stressful, or at least, they trigger my inner control freak. The flight to Kota Bharu was thankfully uneventful, which is a win in my book. Found a surprisingly good nasi lemak at the airport. Comfort food: always.
  • 12:00 PM: Landed in Kota Bharu. Smelly airport with no good air ventilation to the outside, or the inside, so it was stuffy and stinky. The pre-booked taxi to the Kuala Besut jetty was supposed to be air-conditioned. It wasn't. It was like being baked in a metal coffin. I arrived at Kuala Besut jetty with my hair plastered to my forehead and a deep, throbbing headache.
  • 1:30 PM: Boat to Perhentian Island. Holy wow, the water! Turquoise, crystal-clear, the kind that makes you want to dive in immediately. But also, the boat was… a bit ramshackle. And, let's be honest, I'm pretty sure I saw someone casually smoking next to a fuel tank. Safety first, right? (My anxiety voice was SCREAMING.)
  • 2:30 PM (ish): Arrival at Shari-La. The pictures lied. Okay, maybe "lied" is harsh. Let's say "slightly exaggerated." The chalets weren't quite as charming as the photos. The "private beach" felt a tad… public. But the view! The view was undeniably spectacular. Ocean, palm trees swaying, and that "I'm finally here" sigh that automatically comes after the first breath of sea air. I gave in. I decided that, at least for that moment, it was worth it.
  • Afternoon: Unpacked, attempted to meditate (failed miserably – too many noisy kids), and wandered around. The first thing you see out there are the water, so the main activities are snorkeling and diving, and that is something I don't know how to do.
  • Evening: Dinner at the resort restaurant. Ordered the 'freshly grilled' fish. It tasted suspiciously… fishy. (Pun intended and regretted). Ate most of it anyway because hunger and because, you know, I have a very high tolerance for poorly prepared seafood. Watched the sunset, which was genuinely breathtaking. Attempted to convince myself I was relaxed. Still working on it.

Day 2: Sunburns, Snorkeling Snafus, and a Moment of Bliss

  • Morning: Woke up with a face that rivaled a lobster. Sunscreen fail. The 'amazing' sea view from my chalet (which, let's be honest, was more of a shack at this point), offered a little redemption. Tried to convince myself the redness was a "healthy glow." (It wasn't.)
  • Morning: Headed to the beach for snorkeling. The water was impossibly clear. The coral reefs were… okay, actually. They were pretty amazing. Saw schools of colorful fish, a grumpy-looking parrotfish, and a few (I think) baby sharks. I panicked a little when the sharks came into view and nearly swallowed my snorkel. A mild humiliation, but the underwater world was truly beautiful.
  • Afternoon: Attempted to relax on the beach. This is harder than it sounds. Kids screaming, guys trying to sell me boat trips, sand getting everywhere. Eventually, found a patch of relative peace and finally managed to read about 3 pages in my book. After that, I was distracted by my sunburn and the sound of the waves.
  • Late Afternoon: Double down on snorkeling. This time, made it out to the Turtle Sanctuary and saw a couple of big ol' turtles and a very curious, very playful turtle. That was the highlight of the trip so far! It was so magical, I felt like I had a connection with the underwater world in that moment. Pure, unadulterated joy. I may or may not have shed a tear in my snorkel. The kind of tears that were a mix of saltwater and extreme happiness.
  • Evening: Dinner at a local restaurant a short walk down the beach. The food smelled heavenly, and I ordered some grilled seafood. The food was delicious. Conversed with a couple from Ireland and shared travel stories and enjoyed the tropical night air and the sound of the crickets.

Day 3: Day Trip Shenanigans and the Search for Inner Peace (Still Ongoing)

  • Morning: Booked a snorkeling day trip to a few different spots around the islands. The boat was slightly less terrifying than the first one, which was a very good sign. The waters were packed with tourists, and the coral looked a bit worse for wear, but still, I saw more fish, and I'm pretty sure I spotted a baby reef shark (or maybe it was a particularly aggressive goldfish).
  • Afternoon: Lunch was a picnic on a deserted beach. The food was fine, but the view was spectacular. I actually did a decent job of switching off and enjoying the moment. I was starting to believe that Operation "Chill the Hell Out" might actually be working. Maybe, just maybe, I could actually relax.
  • Evening: Back at the resort, watched the sunset. This time, it was even more beautiful. The colors were more vibrant, the sky was clearer. I think the sun's rays had finally calmed the inner demons. Dinner at the resort again. The fish was better this time. Or maybe I was just more relaxed. Either way, victory!

Day 4: Departure and Reflections (Mostly Positive)

  • Morning: Last swim in the turquoise water. Said goodbye to the friendly staff, and boarded the boat. The boat wasn't any better than the first, but it felt different. I felt different.
  • Afternoon: The airport experience was still the same. Still, that headache. Still that stale air in the airport. The flight back to KL was uneventful.
  • Evening: Back home, tired but with a tan and a heart full of sea. The resort wasn't perfect, not exactly what I expected, but it was worth it. The memories, the snorkeling, the turtles, the sunsets… Absolutely worth it.

Final Thoughts:

Perhentian Islands are not perfect, and Shari-La isn't exactly a luxurious experience. But if you're looking for stunning beauty, genuine people, and a chance to disconnect from the world, it's a good choice.

Would I go back? Probably. The memories are enough for me to recommend it for others.

Was my "Chill the Hell Out" operation a resounding success? Nope. Not entirely. I still have issues, I still get anxious. But I did take some time to have fun, I did get to enjoy nature, and I learned to be kinder to myself. And sometimes, that's enough. (And I'm still working on my tan.)

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Shari-la Island Resort Perhentian Islands MalaysiaOkay, buckle up, buttercups, because we're diving headfirst into a glorious, messy, and utterly human FAQ about… well, anything you want! I'm ready to get real, spill some tea, and embrace the glorious chaos. Let's do this, shall we?

So, what *IS* this FAQ even about, huh?

Alright, alright, settle down! This FAQ… well, it *could* be about anything. Let's just say it's about life, the universe, and everything. Actually, scratch that. It's probably more about *my* life, *my* universe, and *my* everything, which is, let's be honest, already pretty full of drama. Think of it as a therapy session… only instead of a therapist, you get me, and I'm fueled by caffeine and a deep-seated need to overshare. So, ask away! I'll try to answer, though honestly, I lose focus easily. Be warned!

Okay, so, first question: Advice? Are you any good at giving it?

Ha! Good question. Me? Good at giving advice? That's a laugh! I'm more of a "do as I say, not as I do" kind of gal. I once gave a friend relationship advice while simultaneously botching my *own* relationship so spectacularly it’s still a legend. We’re talking epic fail. So, yeah, take my advice with a mountain of Himalayan pink salt. I mean, sometimes it’s *decent*, maybe even insightful… but more often than not, it’s like trusting a squirrel to navigate rush hour traffic. You *might* get somewhere, but the odds of a complete disaster are… high.

What’s the single most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you? Spill the tea!

Oh, honey, where do I *begin*? Picking just *one* embarrassing moment is like trying to pick a favorite child (and I don’t even *have* children…yet!). But alright, let's go with the time I accidentally... okay, fine, *purposefully* tried to impress a crush. The "accidentally" bit is highly debatable, if I'm being honest. We were at a... *fancy* art gallery opening. I'd spent the whole day agonizing over what to wear. Finally, I settled on this… *thing*… that I thought was incredibly chic. It was a long, flowing, sheer… *creation*. (I shudder even thinking about it). It was *stunning*... until it wasn't. Anyway, I was trying to make small talk with the aforementioned crush, and I thought it'd be dazzling to casually mention my deep appreciation for… well, *something*. Turns out, I misidentified the artist. In front of the *artist*. And the crush, of course! He just sort of… stared at me. And then, as if the art gods themselves were having a laugh, a rogue gust of wind decided to make a grand entrance. Now, picture this: me, the stunning, sophisticated art aficionado, clutching my sheer… *thing*… like a particularly distraught scarecrow, while the wind tried to make it fly off into the stratosphere. My exposed... everything... practically flapping in the breeze. My face? Bright red. The crush? Gone. Vanished. Poof. I haven't worn a sheer garment since. It’s a memory that still keeps me up at night. The moral of the story? Maybe don’t assume you know more than you do, and definitely invest in some seriously sturdy underwear.

Where do you see yourself in five years?

Oh, five years, huh? That's a *long* time. My brain struggles to process what I ate for breakfast, let alone future plans. I *should* probably have a solid answer ready, something impressive, some sort of grand ambitions. But the truth? I see myself… *alive*. And hopefully slightly less awkward, and with a dog. Or several dogs. A whole pack, perhaps. That would be nice. Maybe I’ll be writing a novel. Or traveling the world. Or, you know, finally mastering the art of making decent coffee. Honestly, the coffee thing is the most pressing issue right now. Anything else on top of that is just gravy, *delicious* gravy.

What's the worst piece of advice you've ever received? And did you follow it?

Hmm, the worst advice… Oh, man, there's a whole buffet of awful in my memory banks! Let's see. Oh! The time a "financial guru" (and I use that term *very* loosely) convinced me to invest in… miniature garden gnomes. Yes. Miniature. Garden. Gnomes. He swore they were the next big thing. "Guaranteed returns!", he chirped. I’m still cringing with the vivid memory of his smug grin. After what felt like about a week (maybe less, I've blocked out the true length of the horror), the "investment" tanked faster than a lead balloon in a hurricane. I lost… well, let’s just say I lost a significant amount of my grocery money. The lesson learned? Never trust anyone who tells you garden gnomes are a sound financial strategy. And, yes, I *did* follow his advice. What can I say? I was young(ish), naive, and desperate to get rich quick. The shame is real, people. The shame is *very* real.

What’s something you’re fiercely passionate about, and why?

Okay, this one’s easy. Chocolate. Dark chocolate, milk chocolate, white chocolate (fight me! I like it!), chocolate with nuts, chocolate with caramel… you get the picture. Why? Because chocolate is pure unadulterated joy, that’s why! It’s a hug in a bite. It makes the world a slightly (or a lot!) better place when you need it most. A bad day? Chocolate. Celebration? Chocolate. Just feeling… well, *anything*? Chocolate. It's also the absolute BEST excuse to buy a ridiculously expensive, artisan bar. I mean, research. Nutritional research. It’s important, you know.

What’s something people often misunderstand about you?

That I’m… always joking. I crack jokes to deflect, to deal with my own awkwardness, but that doesn’t mean I don't have feelings. Or that I don’t take things seriously. I’m a highly sensitive person (HSP!), and I’m surprisingly perceptive. I just… process things differently. And humor is often how I navigate the chaos of this world. It’s a defense mechanism, sure, but it’s also… me. So, yeah, I’m a goofball. But underneath the jokes and the sarcasm, there’s a real person with real emotions. Someone who, frankly, is a bit of a mess, but is trying their best. Please, be gentle with me and my chaos.

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