Rave Om! 
Rave Om!
A short boat ride away from Koh Phangan's full-moon frenzy, a laid-back yoga retreat offers ravers calm after the party storm
Another day in paradise ... the Sanctuary yoga retreat, Koh Phangan, Thailand. Photograph: Katie Monk
I'm
perched on the end of a longtail boat, cocktail in hand, head to the
wind. The silhouettes of thousands of people line the length of the
beach in front of me, and a throbbing bass reverberates in my chest.
Just two minutes ago, I was in the middle of that neon-clad throng,
dancing full-moon-style with the best of them. And now here I am,
making my James Bond-style getaway to quieter shores up the coast. If
only I could leave every party in this way.
Unlike its neighbour
Koh Samui, the mountainous island of Koh Phangan in southern Thailand
has no airport and only a small number of roads. Its terrain has saved
it from large-scale development, and much of the island is only
accessible by boat. Aside from the mainstream commerciality of Hat Rin,
near-deserted beaches and pockets of solitude abound.
In fact,
the further up the coast you go, the quieter life becomes. Huge
limestone rocks frame the bays, and dense forest rises up the hillside
behind. At this time of year - June to September, before the monsoon
comes knocking - it's the islands on the eastern side of the peninsula
that remain drier and sunnier.
As we round the headland and
point our boat towards the next bay, my shoulders relax. The atmosphere
has changed drastically, and in place of the craziness of Hat Rin, a
more peaceful scene comes into view - the calm after the party storm.
By
the light of the full moon, I can just make out wooden huts standing
precariously on the rocks. People sit around bonfires on the beach, and
the pace of life drops about 20 notches. This is what I love about Koh
Phangan. Within a four-mile radius two different worlds exist. As the
Thais say, "Same same, but different."
I discovered this
particular stretch of coastline after a two-month spell in Nepal. I'd
pushed my body to its limits trekking around the Annapurna circuit and
contracted a particularly nasty and resilient stomach parasite in the
process. A girl I met in Kathmandu told me that to stand any chance of
getting well again, I should hop on the next flight to Thailand and get
myself to Koh Phangan, pronto.
One plane ride, a night bus, a
catamaran, two taxis and a longtail boat later, and I arrived at the
Sanctuary resort. Tucked into a corner of Hat Thian beach, the it is
the kind of place you book into for a week and end up staying for a
month.
Here, among the thatched roofs, decks and balconies above
a translucent Gulf of Thailand, health and well-being is a laid-back,
low-key affair. The antithesis of a clinical five-star spa, nobody's
going to come at you with a white coat and a clipboard and, depending
on your inclination and budget, you can do as much or as little as you
like. You can detox or retox, stay in dorm for 120 baht per night
(around £2.30) or a 5,400 baht-a-night air-conditioned chalet.
As
well as the large tree-house-style restaurant, the Sanctuary has a
small shop, a spa offering Balinese body wraps and pineapple scrubs, a
plunge pool and a herbal steam room built into the rocks. Incense
floats on the breeze and people drift between yoga and meditation
classes or laze around in hammocks sipping fresh fruit smoothies.
If
you have to up the ante - to add some oomph to your Om - there's
elephant trekking, jet-skiing and cooking classes, along with diving
and snorkelling in the Ang Thong marine national park. Many of the
Sanctuary's guests drift in and out of the retreat, interspersing its
serenity with the buzz of Hat Rin or less commercial local bars nearby.
Some
come just for the yoga, which is held three times a day in a large hall
in the jungle, others to gorge on seafood or healthy veggie dishes,
tucking into the likes of Thai spinach salad with peanut coconut sauce,
or pad pak sai met ma muang (stir fried vegetables with cashew nuts and
chilli).
Give it time to settle and there's kayaking,
snorkelling and hikes up to the lookout, not to mention a well-stocked
library and workshops on every complementary therapy under the sun.
They're balm for the party animals, who slip away from the Sanctuary to
cane it under a full moon before returning for rest and recovery.
To
one side, in its own enclave, is the wellness centre - a separate home
for the cleansing programmes. Run by a man called Moon, for whom
fasting is a way of life, the detoxes range from one to seven days,
with milder juice fasts and specific liver-cleansing regimes.
I
opt for the three-day cleanse, feeling a little nervous about its
psychological and physical effects. Moon tells me to eat nothing but
raw fruit and vegetables for two days in order to prepare my body.
After that only a coconut, clay and psyllium juice will pass my lips
during the fast.
Considering the Sanctuary serves some of the
best vegetarian food this side of California, it feels sadistic in the
extreme. Moon tells me my body will thank me when it's all over, while
I remind myself that Dolly Parton wrote some of her best songs while
fasting. So maybe some good will come of it.
I cast a wistful
glance in the direction of the cake cabinet and sulk off to my salad.
The cleanse is not for the fainthearted, and it's a good idea to eat
healthily beforehand and get in the right frame of mind, but I was
amazed how good I felt after.
Back on solids, and the days pass
in a haze of extended mealtimes, chats about life, and swims in the
ocean. I make the most of the morning yoga, experience one of the best
massages of my life, and leave feeling stronger, happier and more
relaxed than I have in a long time.
As well as the Sanctuary,
there are a number of smaller-scale resorts, both in Hat Thian and Hat
Yuan, that serve phenomenal Thai and Western food. Most also have cheap
beach huts to rent. My favourite is the Bamboo Hut, an open-air
restaurant with a smattering of bungalows perched on top of the rocks
between the beaches. It does a mind-blowing tofu cheeseburger and the
best chocolate coconut muffin you'll ever taste. Fasters need not apply.
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The Sanctuary (0066 81 271 3614, thesanctuarythailand.com) has
dormitory beds from £2.30 a night, and chalets from around £9 a night.
EVA Air (020-7380 8300, evaair.com) flies Heathrow-Bangkok from £490
rtn inc tax. Further information: tourismthailand.co.uk.
Source: http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/2009/may/16/thailand-sanctuary-health-retreat-alternative-therapies?page=all