Samui Natien Resort
No availability found through our partners. Please contact the business directly or check some of our recommended alternatives.
How has this b&b rated in the past?
- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Room service
TripAdvisor Reviews Samui Natien Resort Chaweng
Travel Blogs from Chaweng
We got a taxi at 9am, picked Jasmin up from her hostel and drove to the airport for our flight to Koh Samui. The hotel had said we need to leave at 9 to be at the airport for 10.30, but the taxi suddenly stopped at 9.15 and we discovered we were already at the airport. We were an hour and 15 minutes earlier than planned! Luckily, Lucy and I could already check in and were able to make use of the Bangkok Airways boutique lounge. Excited, we entered the lounge and received a ...
... that's my excuse anyway). Got some pretty funny videos from it though haha That night was the famous full moon party. The less said about it, the better. Too many people had warned me about buckets getting spiked and then getting mugged, so rather than do the sensible thing and stick to bottled drinks, I decided to buy a bucket and down it as quick as I could before returning to the party. Three buckets later I was a mess! The ...
... like. This was my only off night on Koh Phangan. I was suffering with what the Irish backpackers affectionately call "the fear", a combination of tiredness and too much partying which ultimately causes you to metaphorically loose your head. Despite my best efforts I couldn't get into the partying. The pool party didn't look anywhere near as busy or as good as it had done the previous night. We didn't really go in the pool, we just sat around the outside, occasionally ...
... took her back to the hostel and then returned to the party. I danced and danced and danced until 9am. The sun came up. The music was still pumping. There were people passed out on the beach. One guy standing out on some rocks in the sea raving all on his own, one guy being chased by a stray dog as the dog was trying to play and wouldn't leave this poor fella alone! I laughed until it hurt! Wicked night!
That day was pretty much a wipe out, getting ...
... my parents again and again, I guess she knew she wouldn't see them in a long time (and she just loves running and hugging). One last wave and gone we were. Behind the custom check we stood for the first time realizing that we just left our 'home' and were really going to do this. We felt sad and exited at the same time, we looked at each other with tears in our eyes and hugged. It was harder than we thought to say goodbye.
In the beginning I missed' a lot, ...