It may be too late for Adam and Eve, but Villa Mathis hotel in Bali offers a seductive pocket of paradise, with five intimate villas scattered amid tropical gardens and pretty pools. Gourmet treats, spiritual statues and romantic nooks abound, with dreamy day-beds, lazy loungers and serene salas encouraging you to relax. Pampering butler service, privacy and proximity to beaches and boutiques put the 'p' into perfect.
The privacy of villas teamed with personal, butler-boosted hotel service
Tranquil garden setting near coastal Canggu, but within reach of buzzy Seminyak
Dreamy outdoor dining and lounging, with a plethora of pools
One-hour Traditional Massage for two
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Smoking is allowed at the hotel. Pets are not permitted. Please let the hotel know your planned arrival time upon booking; they're welcoming types here.Living/dining areas and the pool in each villa are shared communally between a small cluster of four or five rooms, offering the privacy of a villa stay with the personal service of a hotel, although guests are welcome to use all the other spaces. The set-up works equally well for romantic couples seeking seclusion or family and friends travelling together.
Swimwear for laid-back Canggu Beach; shopping bags for Seminyak's chic boutiques.
Think Côte d'Azur for dining alfresco, with big hats and bigger sunglasses. Ramp up the Paris glam in the restaurant at night: bejewelled kaftans and high heels for girls; smart shirts and trousers for guys.
Mr and Mrs Smith reviews
After all my friends (and seemingly the whole world) have been bouncing back and forth to Bali, getting smugger and smugger on a spiritual diet of yoga, meditation and raw food, it‘s finally my turn to hit the island. I'm armed with cynicism, though: the whole Eat, Pray, Love movement seems too perfect for me.
Landing at Denpasar airport, the sweet smell of cloves hits my senses. I love clove cigarettes. They’re the only cigarettes I can smoke (when I smoke). I'm met by a driver, and whisked right through it all: traffic, McDonald’s and KFC, bustling shopping areas... I‘m glad when we leave this behind and continue to the village of Umalas in the south-west of Bali. On an unimposing road, the driver suddenly turns off to the left. A big metal gate opens up: Villa Mathis.
The friendly French manager welcomes me, and I’m eager to see everything. But he slows me down, asking me how my flight was and offering me a welcome cocktail. We sit down and talk. He slows me down and it’s only now that I really realise I’m in Bali. As I continue to calm down, we walk through the grounds.
No one would ever expect the Eden of palm trees, banana plants and countless other flora behind the hotel‘s walls. There are five different villas, each with its own pool and private surroundings. The villas are all connected; you can have dinner in another villa’s garden, should you tire of your own (unlikely).
At the very end of the gardens, verging to several rice fields, we arrive at my new home, La Villa des Rizières. First impressions: traditional Balinese architecture, lots of wood and an open-plan bathroom. A handwritten letter and tropical flowers lie on the bed. I decide to dive in the pool before my friend Daniel arrives at the villa. He's flown all the way from Frankfurt so that we can explore Bali together; I should at least freshen up.
Very excitedly, I show Daniel around the compound and our villa. It’s just too perfect; as romantic as it gets. And we both start laughing, knowing that we should have brought our girlfriends. I start planning my duty-free 'apology'.
We can have dinner anywhere in the grounds, but we can't decide, so we just pick a place beside the pool in our garden. When we come outside, the skies are already dark and inky and it’s perfectly quiet, apart from the chirrup of insects. As soon as we see the perfectly decorated dinner table under the tree, illuminated by candles, we look at each other, shaking our heads. It’s unreal; too good to be true. And still we’re without our girlfriends. Bromance it is.
We spend our mornings swimming in the big pool, right next to the Nuits Baroques restaurant and lounge area, whose style is (guess what) European baroque, mixed with traditional Indonesian materials. We chit-chat with the staff, who are eager to look after us, offering us exquisite dishes, fresh fruits and cocktails of our choice.
It’s the perfect hide-out. We lie in the sun, reading our books and dozing off. Only once in a while do we see other guests (mainly blissed-out couples) strolling around the tropical gardens.
One day, we organise a trip to Sanur, which is a little town south-east of Bali, said to be less commercial. Of course, there are tourists, but it feels very local and we have the chance to experience real Balinese life: markets with beautiful handcrafted objects, little warungs with traditional home-made food and beaches where locals and their families share sand with tourists.
It’s loud, it’s hectic, it’s unorganised; we’re happy to escape back to our perfect world at Villa Mathis. The days go by too fast and, just as we’re getting used to the flamboyant lifestyle and flawless service, it’s time to return to real life. One thing’s for sure, we’ll return: we'll lose our girlfriends if we don't.
81 Jalan Bumbak, Umalas, Bali, 80361
4.2 mi / 6.8 km from city centre
- Internet services
- On-Site parking
- Room service
- Onsite laundry
Dining is an ephemeral affair at Villa Mathis, with guests encouraged to enjoy meals outdoors in gorgeously designed spaces, from poolside breakfasts to garden-set lunches and lantern-lit terrace dinners. You can also dine in your villa or in secret spots set up by your hosts. The cuisine takes its cue from Balinese and French flavours. Fancy fine-dining? Open-sided Nuits Baroques restaurant contrasts Italian baroque decor, black chandeliers and opulent chairs with a simple alang-alang roof and airy garden views, serving fusion fare including a nightly six-course tasting menu with matched wines.
Snaffle a table at the rear of Nuits Baroques, flanked by the garden, for maximum privacy. When it comes to secluded dining alfresco, the sky's the limit – request an intimate meal by the water, in a sala or in the garden under lantern-hung trees.
Nuits Baroques keeps serving until 11pm, when private dining also draws to a close; Le Fumoir bar is open until midnight.
Order the full restaurant menu through room service, from 7am until 11pm, delivered by a butler to your villa or anywhere else on the grounds.
So Frenchy, so chic sums up hotel bar Le Fumoir, where lounge music lulls you into ordering another Blue Mathis. Set beside the restaurant, it's seriously sexy at night when the illuminated dining room and bar radiate Euro elegance.