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Two Islands, One Heart: My Dream Escape to Kuramathi and Dhigali, Maldives


Dear readers,

 

You already know my love story with the Maldives. This archipelago has a way of calling me back, year after year, with its turquoise waters and quiet rhythm. But Kuramathi wasn’t just another beautiful island on the map. It was a world unto itself. Vast, lush, diverse, and full of surprises. A place where nature, luxury, and emotion intertwined in ways I hadn’t expected.

 

From the moment our speedboat docked at Kuramathi, I knew we were about to live something unique. The island stretched far into the horizon, much larger than the typical Maldivian resort. Here, you don’t simply walk around the island in ten minutes. You explore it. You get lost in it. And each day reveals a new corner of paradise.

 


First Impressions: Size, Nature, and Quiet Grandeur

 

Kuramathi is big. And that’s what makes it magical. Unlike the postcard-size islands, here you have space to move, to think, to breathe. We spent hours walking along shaded paths lined with towering banyan trees, some hundreds of years old. Their roots tangled and majestic, like natural sculptures. Every few steps, the landscape shifted: thick jungle, white sand, turquoise sea, overwater jetties, quiet lagoons.

 

The sense of discovery never left us. One morning we followed a path through palms and ended up on a perfectly deserted beach. Another afternoon, we jogged the 3.6 km loop trail around the island and found ourselves pausing every few minutes to admire yet another breathtaking view. Kuramathi constantly whispered, *“slow down, look around.”

 


Our Overwater Villa: Privacy Meets Serenity

 

We stayed in one of the Overwater Villas, perched above the lagoon with endless ocean views. The villa was airy, minimalist, and immaculate. Light wood tones, soft fabrics, and that

unmistakable Maldivian brightness. But what stole my heart was the free-standing bathtub in the center of the bathroom, facing a huge picture window overlooking the sea. It became my haven.

 

Each morning, I soaked in warm water while the sunlight danced across the floor and the sea shimmered outside. In the evenings, we watched the sunset from our deck, legs dangling over the water, with nothing but ocean and horizon in front of us.

 





A Culinary Playground: Where All-Inclusive Becomes Exceptional

 

One of the biggest surprises at Kuramathi? The quality of the food. I know what you’re thinking. All-inclusive can often mean repetition. Mediocrity. But not here.

 

At the main buffet restaurant, we dined with our feet practically in the sea. Tables are set over the water, and that alone makes every breakfast and dinner feel like a private event. Mornings started with tropical fruits, fresh-baked pastries, and one of the best omelette stations I’ve ever experienced.

 

Evenings brought themed dinners—from Indian to Mediterranean to Asian fusion. And let me take a moment to talk about desserts. The selection changed every day, and I found myself constantly going back for more. Pistachio mousse, passion fruit tartlets, warm chocolate cakes. I could have written a blog post just about the dessert table.

 

But Kuramathi’s magic lies in its à la carte restaurants.

 

At The Palm, we were treated to homemade gelato cones, prepared while we watched. One bite of their pistachio and I was back in my childhood, but better. Creamy, intense, unforgettable.

 

Island BBQ gave us one of the most memorable meals of the trip. The tiger prawns flambé were cooked in front of us, on a rolling cart, flames reaching into the night as the chef theatrically finished the dish. We paired it with grilled wagyu beef and a glass of crisp white wine. It was the perfect mix of show and substance.

 

The Reef, the island’s fine dining seafood restaurant, took things to another level. My tuna tataki was delicate, with just the right touch of heat and acidity. My partner’s lobster risotto was rich without being heavy. Every detail—from the plating to the pacing of the service—was flawless.



And what makes it even more meaningful? Much of the produce is sourced from Kuramathi’s own hydroponic garden, nestled in the heart of the island. Knowing that the herbs on your plate were picked that morning from just down the path adds an unexpected intimacy to the dining experience.

 

The Reef: A Living Dream

 

Kuramathi’s house reef is another jewel. Easily accessible from several points on the island, it gave us some of the best snorkeling of our lives. Crystal-clear visibility, thriving corals, and marine life that made every swim feel like entering a dream.

 

We snorkeled every day, sometimes multiple times. Reef sharks, rays, anemonefish, turtles (yes, one even swam beside us for ten whole minutes), and endless schools of glittering fish. The reef is alive, colorful, and full of surprises.

 

One afternoon, we booked a dive with the island’s renowned dive center. It was a flawless experience—from the professionalism of the staff to the care with which they prepared us. Underwater, we glided through coral gardens, spotted moray eels and lionfish, and surfaced with our hearts beating faster. It was like falling in love with the ocean all over again.

 

A Spa That Feels Like a Jungle Temple

 

After a few days of sun and sea, we treated ourselves to a couple’s massage at the spa. Nestled in a quiet corner of the island, the spa is a hidden oasis. Think: open-air treatment rooms surrounded by palms, a soft breeze, the sound of birds.

 

Our treatment began with a welcome tea and a short foot ritual. The massage itself was divine: flowing movements, warm oils, and a feeling of being gently unwrapped from all the tension we didn’t know we were carrying. It ended with us sitting quietly, sipping herbal tea, wrapped in soft robes, completely present.

 

The Sandbank at Sunset: A Postcard Come to Life


 There are many magical places on Kuramathi, but the sandbank is something else entirely. A narrow ribbon of powder-white sand stretching into the sea, it changes shape with the tides. We visited at sunset, just the two of us, and watched as the sky turned from orange to violet. It felt like we were standing at the edge of the world.

 

As the light faded, we returned to the main island, grabbed a drink, and headed to the open-air cinema tucked into a clearing. We lay on cushions under the stars, watching an old classic while the sound of the waves blended with the soundtrack. I didn’t expect a movie night to be one of the most romantic moments of the trip, but there we were, holding hands, hearts full.

 

A Note on Service and Spirit

 

What makes Kuramathi unforgettable isn’t just its beauty or facilities. It’s the spirit of the place. The staff were warm and attentive without ever being intrusive. Every request was met with a smile, every interaction felt genuine. Whether we needed help choosing a wine or simply asked for directions on the island, we were treated like welcome guests, not just tourists.

 

And the value for money? Outstanding. For the level of service, food, and variety, Kuramathi delivers an experience that many luxury resorts can’t match.

 

In Closing: Kuramathi Is Its Own Universe

 

It’s rare to find a place that offers so much without overwhelming. Where every corner feels different, yet the whole feels harmonious. Where you can eat barefoot by the sea, or dress up for a tasting menu. Swim with turtles in the morning, nap in a hammock in the afternoon, and finish your day with fire-lit prawns or a movie under the stars.

 

Kuramathi isn’t just a Maldivian resort. It’s a living, breathing island with a personality all its own.

 

If you’re dreaming of the Maldives but want more than just a picture-perfect beach, this is the place. It’s romance and adventure, peace and surprise. A place that lets you be you—just more relaxed, more present, more alive.

 

I left a piece of my heart there. And I know I’ll be back.




Dhigali: the quiet soul of the Maldives



After the endless trails and vast natural freedom of Kuramathi, we boarded a seaplane for a one-hour flight that felt like a glide over a watercolor painting. Atolls, turquoise circles, white sandbanks floating in crystal blues. Destination: Dhigali Maldives.

 

What we found was an island of another kind. Smaller, more intimate, and with a quiet, refined soul. Where Kuramathi invited you to explore and expand, Dhigali whispered you to rest, to slow down, to reconnect.


 

A Welcome That Speaks Your Language

 

We landed directly on the water and were welcomed like old friends. In our Overwater Pool Villa, we found a chilled bottle of champagne, two thoughtful gifts: a branded dry bag and beach tote waiting on the bed, and a handwritten card from the team. The detail that truly surprised us? A leather luggage tag, engraved with our initials—elegant, minimal, and reminiscent of those from Rimowa. A refined touch, and a lovely gift to take home. Small touches, big warmth.

 

The villa was stunning in its minimal, modern design. A king-sized bed faced a panoramic floor-to-ceiling glass wall, opening onto a private pool and the Indian Ocean beyond. It felt like the world had paused just for us.

 

The outdoor deck had shaded lounge chairs, steps directly into the sea, and absolute silence. At dawn, the light painted everything gold. It was here that our mornings began, and the magic started early.

 

The Reef and the Turtle That Found Us

 

Each morning we slipped into the ocean just after sunrise. The reef was only meters away, vibrant and alive with movement and color. On our first swim, we met her.

 

A turtle, calm and curious, who swam around us as if she’d been waiting. The next day, she returned. And the day after that. Always in the early morning, always near our villa. We started calling her by name. It felt like we’d made a friend, part of the island’s spirit, who quietly watched over our stay.

 

The house reef at Dhigali is exceptional. Easily accessible, expansive, and rich with marine life. Reef sharks, eagle rays, schools of shimmering fish, corals in neon pink and lavender. Every time we snorkeled, we discovered something new.

 

One night, we joined the night snorkel. With torches in hand, we dove into the dark sea. It was surreal: fish sleeping in coral pockets, starfish stretching across the seabed, tiny glowing creatures swirling around our lights. An eerie, breathtaking calm. It’s hard to explain how quiet the world feels underwater at night—only that it stays with you.

 

A Second Chapter: Beach Suite With Pool

 

After two unforgettable nights over the water, we moved to the Beach Suite With Pool, and it was like arriving in our own private estate.

 


Over 200 square meters of space: a large bedroom, walk-in closet, a cozy indoor lounge area with plush sofas and wood finishes, and a garden that felt like a private jungle. The pool was large, framed by tropical greenery, with birdsong as a constant soundtrack.

 

But the real magic? The bathroom.

 

An open-air sanctuary, with a designer freestanding bathtub in the center, open to the sky, surrounded by palm trees and ferns. A rainfall shower outdoors, and another one inside for comfort. The feeling of bathing in the jungle while the breeze rustled the leaves above? Unforgettable. It was the most romantic and immersive bathroom we’ve ever had in the Maldives.

 

We spent lazy afternoons here. Reading, swimming, sipping iced coffee, or just listening to the sounds of nature. It felt like our own luxury retreat.

 

Premium All-Inclusive That Exceeds Expectations

 

Dhigali’s Premium All-Inclusive plan was, honestly, the best we’ve experienced to date. Every meal, cocktail, snack, and minibar item was included—without limits, without exceptions.

 

And what’s better, the quality was top. Fresh, creative, generous.

 

The main buffet was beautifully curated, with world cuisine themes that changed daily. But it was more than variety: the execution was flawless. Sushi rolls, Maldivian curries, handmade pastas, perfectly cooked meats and grilled seafood. The dessert station? A festival. Pistachio mousse, lemon tarts, homemade gelato in small cups that made you want to try them all.

 

Speaking of gelato—there was an entire coffee shop dedicated to indulgence. Here, we had some of the best cappuccinos and iced coffees, served with tiny pastries that changed daily: mini madeleines, coconut balls, nutella-filled croissants. But the star? The affogato: rich espresso poured over scoops of homemade vanilla or hazelnut ice cream. We returned for it every day.

 

The wood-fired pizza oven was another revelation. In the afternoon, we’d grab a fresh pizza—thin, crispy, straight from the oven—and take it to the beach. Sitting in the sand, watching the sea, with a slice in hand? A memory that sounds simple, but felt special beyond words.

 

Haali Bar: Where Sunsets Become Events

 

Every evening, we made our way to Haali Bar, an open lounge area nestled on the western edge of the island, with panoramic sunset views. Giant floor cushions, candles, and a mix of live acoustic music and DJ sets created the perfect sunset ritual.

 

We’d order mojitos or gin spritzes, and just sit—feet in the sand, faces to the sky. The colors were outrageous: peach, lavender, magenta. One night, the singer played an acoustic cover of our favorite song. It felt personal. Like the island was singing just for us.

 

A Night of Romance Under the Stars

 


For our final evening, we chose the Ultimate Romance Dinner, and it was the perfect culmination.

 

A table set directly on the beach, surrounded by a glowing heart of lanterns. Our own private waiter, soft ambient music, and the sound of waves just steps away. The meal? Exceptional. Grilled lobster, seafood platters, fresh salad, wine kept perfectly chilled. Dessert was a trio of fruit mousse with edible flowers and coconut crumble.

 

After dinner, we walked a few meters down the beach and arrived at the open-air cinema. Wrapped in light blankets, lying on beanbags, we watched a classic film as the sea gently whispered nearby. It was pure, cinematic magic.

 

Spa Serenity in the Heart of Nature

 

On our last morning, we treated ourselves to a couple’s massage at the Dhigali Spa. The spa complex is hidden within the jungle—peaceful, shaded, and full of soft fragrances.

 

Our treatment room was an open wooden pavilion, with white curtains swaying gently. The massage itself? Expert, flowing, grounding. We felt both light and centered afterward, like we had released everything we didn’t need to carry home.

 

The Soul of Dhigali

 

What makes Dhigali so special isn’t just the facilities, the reef, the food, or even the design. It’s the way everything feels intentional, soft, and quietly luxurious. You never feel watched, but always cared for. Service is gentle, invisible yet present. Every moment flows naturally.

 

Dhigali is where the silence speaks, where you remember how to breathe deeper, how to move slower. It’s where you look up more, talk less, and smile longer.

 

If Kuramathi was our Maldivian adventure, Dhigali was our sanctuary. A place of softness, connection, and magic. A chapter in our love story we’ll never forget.






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