There is one ‘big lie’ about travel. This Maldives hotel just proved it
For as long as I’ve had a passport, I’ve sworn by a specific travel manifesto: The hotel doesn’t actually matter.
You know the drill. “It’s just a place to crash,” we tell ourselves. “I’m here to explore the destination, not stare at four walls.” As long as a room is clean, has hot water, I’m satisfied – turns out, that is a total lie.
If I ever told you the hotel didn't matter, no I didn't. Anantara Veli/Catherine Rodwell
Whoever told you accommodation doesn’t matter has never stayed in an overwater bungalow in the Maldives. Specifically, at Anantara.
The destination is the room (and vice versa)
The “hotel doesn’t matter” rationale completely goes out the window the moment you step onto a jetty in the Indian Ocean. The Maldives is an island sanctuary, but it flips the traditional travel script.
There are no ancient ruins to hike, no bustling city squares to navigate, and no towering monuments to check off a bucket list. Nature is the main attraction, and the resort is the lens through which you see it.
In the Maldives, the hotel doesn’t just matter – it is the entire holiday.
If you’ve ever scrolled past an impossibly perfect overwater villa on your Instagram feed and thought, “There’s no way it looks that good in real life,” I am here to apologise. It does. In fact, it’s better.
There is a deeply historic reason for this mastery, too. Anantara Veli is where some of the very first overwater villas in the Maldives were constructed back in 1998. They didn’t just follow the trend; they literally set the blueprint for the entire country’s luxury boom.
Anantara Veli invented the concept of the now infamous overwater villa back in 1998. Alex Coppel Photography
My bungalow came equipped with its own private plunge pool and a set of wooden stairs that lead directly down into the translucent, neon-blue lagoon. You can swim whenever and wherever you want.
For the first time ever, I faced a bizarre psychological block: I genuinely did not want to leave my room. Unlike staying anywhere else, I was never plagued by that nagging guilt that staying inside meant I was “wasting” my holiday. Lounging on the deck, watching the water change from turquoise to sapphire, was the holiday.
Your Instagram feed really doesn't do the Maldives justice. Alex Coppel Photography
In terms of isolation and privacy, you couldn’t ask for much more. Aside from the occasional, distant guest transfer boat, there was absolutely nothing between our private deck and the endless horizon.
One lagoon, three distinct worlds
Anantara isn’t just one resort; it’s a clever trio of distinct islands all bordering on one tranquil lagoon.
- Anantara Veli: The adults-only sanctuary. Quiet, romantic, and beautifully serene.
- Anantara Dhigu: The vibrant family resort, buzzing with energy and activity.
- Naladhu Private Island: The ultra-exclusive, ultra-luxurious residence that is, frankly, something to dream about.
The brilliant part? Guests at Veli and Dhigu enjoy reciprocal access to each other’s facilities, giving you the best of both worlds (and a massive array of dining options). Naladhu remains strictly private to its own residents – though those lucky guests can wander onto Veli and Dhigu whenever they please.
Not a single reason to leave the resort and not mad about it at all. Supplied
Unlike many modern, man-made resorts that feel a bit sterile, these islands are draped in bounds of lush, mature greenery.
It feels like a luxury remake of Castaway – except one where Tom Hanks is deeply happy to be there, and Wilson is replaced by a personal villa host.
Curating the perfect non-itinerary
Because the resort is the destination, the itinerary is as mild or as wild as you want it to be.
If you lean toward the wild, Anantara’s on-site dive centre offers experiences that border on surreal. Case in point: swimming with nurse sharks and stingrays.
Is it a little too daredevil for a luxury fly-and-flop holiday? I thought so too, until I was actually in the water. Looking into the eyes of a nurse shark as it glides effortlessly past you is a heart-in-mouth rush – and easily one of the most unforgettable experiences of my life.
Perhaps the only reason worthy enough of leaving the resort the entire trip. Alex Coppel Photography
For a complete shift in heart rate, the Spa & Wellness centre operates on a level of luxury that will have you blinking to check you haven’t accidentally wandered into an episode of The White Lotus (minus the dark satire, thankfully).
If you want to take a piece of the island home with you, they also run immersive cooking classes at Spice Spoons.
It’s a brilliant, hands-on masterclass where you learn how to master the complex spices, coconut bases, and vibrant colours of traditional Maldivian cuisine.
If these walls could talk
When a resort is this good, it attracts the kind of lore usually reserved for Hollywood movie sets.
Take the private residence on the property. As the story goes, it was commissioned seven years ago by the King of Saudi Arabia. He required a two-bedroom villa, and because Anantara didn’t have one at the time, they simply built it for him.
He bought out the entire destination: the King stayed in absolute privacy on Naladhu, his family occupied Anantara Veli, and his sizeable staff took over Anantara Dhigu.
A little sneak peek at the private residence, so I can dream about it later. Alex Coppel Photography
It’s also the kind of inspirational, dreamlike landscape that sparks serious creativity. In fact, rumours float around the deck chairs that J.K. Rowling herself penned a chapter of her Harry Potter books while surrounded by the magic of Anantara.
Indulgence on autopilot
The service here operates on a level of psychic intuition. You won’t have to trouble yourself with a single real-world inconvenience.
Don’t want to walk to breakfast or the spa? A buggy appears quite literally at the press of a button. Return to your room at night, and you’ll find your slippers aligned perfectly right next to your bed.
Turning the corner of your own blanket is officially off the to-do list! Supplied
Forget the Eiffel Tower, this bathroom took my breath away more than Paris ever could. Supplied
The logistical ease extends to the dining. All food is included in the full-board package, meaning you can eat your way through the islands without constantly doing math in your head (though you will want to budget separately for cocktails, as alcohol is at your own expense).
Between meals, the day revolves around that massive lagoon. It’s a playground for water sports, boasting some of the best, cleanest surf breaks in the Maldives, alongside incredibly vibrant snorkeling right off the decks.
Paradise no longer 20-hours away
Historically, getting to this slice of paradise was the ultimate logistical nightmare for Aussies.
Even though the payoff was always worth it, the journey required a stopover in Singapore, Sri Lanka, or the Middle East, often blowing out the total travel time to over 20 hours. Not any more.
Australians can now fly non-stop to the Maldives for the first time ever, thanks to a game-changing weekly direct service from Melbourne to Malé.
What used to take the better part of a day now takes a crisp 11 hours.
The Maldives is officially only a sleep away for Aussie travellers. Anantara Veli/Catherine Rodwell
Even better, these flights can be paired directly with a Luxury Escapes accommodation package, covering various resorts for departures between June and September.
The speedboat advantage
Because Anantara is located in the South Malé Atoll, it offers another massive perk: speedboat transfers.
Being able to hop off an international flight, bypass the seaplane lounge entirely, and get straight to the resort means you squeeze out every single last minute of island time.
Don't let the smile fool you, leaving my overwater villa was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. Supplied
The verdict
If you are the kind of traveller who still insists that a hotel is just a room, I challenge you to book an overwater bungalow here.
I’m happy to admit when I’m wrong. The hotel doesn’t just matter. Here, it’s the whole damn point.
This writer stayed at Anantara Veli as a guest of Luxury Escapes.