When at first you sight Baan Sijan you can be forgiven for thinking you have arrived in the wrong country. Although not for long. Baan Sijan has all the trappings of a fine French chateau. Then, the typical Thai roof and the divine aroma of Janya's piquant Thai food caress the nose and palette leaving you in no doubt as to where you are. Her smile radiating the promise of a holiday to remember.
Simon, Master of The House, (but think Tannadier in Les Miserables), Janya's English husband who foolishly holds aspirations of being a pool player, will certainly welcome you with his charming Worcestershire wit. (Somewhat of an oxymoron that but never mind, he's a lovely fellow).
You have by now gathered this is no ordinary resort! Here the attention to ensure that you have a wonderful time is paramount. Although attentive it is never stiff or overbearing it's friendly without being over familiar. (That is until you have shared a bottle or two with our hosts).
Yes, Simon prides himself on his wine cellar. The champagne needs no introduction and the beers are as Ice Cold in Alex
. The glasses so frosted that they stick to your fingers but how it soothes the parched throat after the warmth of the day.
Be warned.