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  • Fairmont Mayakoba: The One That Got Here First

    A two-storey casita of pale stucco and wooden balconies standing directly above the green lagoon

    MAYAKOBA, MEXICO · VERIFIED STAY · 9 MIN READ

    Fairmont Mayakoba: The One That Got Here First

    Twenty years on, the resort that opened Mayakoba is the biggest of the four, the least precious about it, and the only one that will sell you the whole stay all-inclusive.

    By J.C. Mercer

    Know before you go

    • Where Mayakoba, Riviera Maya, about 25 minutes north of Playa del Carmen and 45 from Cancún airport
    • The property 401 rooms and suites on roughly 45 acres, inside the gated Mayakoba community; opened 2006 as the first of the four resorts here
    • The choice two-storey casitas along the lagoon and the mangrove, or casitas and suites on the beach side
    • Rates all-inclusive nights for two, published by the hotel
    • Getting around paths, bicycles and golf carts; guests at any Mayakoba resort can dine at the others on their room key

    Every stay on this site is paid for in full and booked the way any other guest would book it.

    Mayakoba is four resorts sharing one address, a private community of clear-water canals cut through mangrove on the Riviera Maya. Fairmont got here first. It opened in 2006, before the canals had a reputation and before Rosewood, Banyan Tree and Andaz arrived to give the place its luxury shorthand, and in 2026 it is marking twenty years with a programme of art exhibitions called Past, Present and Paradise.

    That head start explains most of what the resort is now. It is the largest of the four, with a listed 401 rooms and suites spread across roughly 45 acres of the wider community, and it is the one that behaves least like a boutique hotel. There are two kids’ clubs, a main pool you could lose a family in, and an optional all-inclusive package — three things nobody would write about Rosewood next door.

    Whether that reads as a warning or a relief is the whole question, and it depends almost entirely on who is travelling with you.

    I slept here

    Fairmont Mayakoba

    • Nights 4
    • Stayed March 2026
    • Room booked Deluxe Casita, lagoon side
    • How it was booked Amex Fine Hotels + Resorts, public rate
    • Rate band $$$$Check current rates

    Twenty years of planting

    A wide green canal curving past a two-storey resort building and a low stone bridge under a clear sky
    The canal system is the spine of the whole community. Buildings sit on it rather than beside it, and boats pass under low stone bridges between resorts.

    The single most underrated advantage of arriving first is that your trees are older than everyone else’s. Fairmont’s own material describes Mayakoba as a private community of some 594 acres of jungle; the Fairmont’s slice of it has had two decades to close over. In my photographs the fan palms lean across the paths rather than standing politely beside them, the planting beds run to dark red croton and heliconia thick enough to hide the edging, and the canal banks are properly overgrown. It does not look landscaped. It looks kept.

    The other thing the head start bought is scale. Rosewood and Banyan Tree are villa properties. Fairmont is a resort, in the older and more literal sense: buildings, corridors, a lobby with a florist’s arrangement the length of a console table, a golf course running through the back of it. El Camaleón, the Greg Norman course that hosts the PGA Tour’s World Wide Technology Championship, sits directly against the property, and one of my photographs of a garden path has the fairway sitting open and green just off the left shoulder.

    A brick-paved path curving between fan palms and dark red planting with the golf course beyond
    Paths like this one are the property’s circulation. Flat, shaded, and long enough that the bicycles are not a novelty.

    The casitas

    The building block here is the casita: two-storey blocks of a handful of rooms each, dropped into the mangrove along the lagoon or set back from the beach. Fairmont’s own room list runs from Beach Area and Beachfront Casitas at ground level, through the taller Fairmont Rooms and View Rooms, up to Signature Casita Suites with butler service, two named Presidential suites — El Camaleón and La Tortuga — and a set of multi-bedroom Residences with private pools and grills.

    A round cushioned daybed and wicker chair on a casita terrace looking straight into the mangrove
    A lagoon-side terrace. The railing is about two metres from the mangrove, which is the argument for this side of the property in one frame.

    What the photographs show, consistently, is that the terraces are the room. Every casita balcony I shot has furniture that assumes you will sit on it for a while: a round cushioned daybed on one, a table and a pair of wicker chairs on another, and in both cases a hardwood railing with nothing beyond it but mangrove. There is no view in the postcard sense. There is a wall of trees a few feet away, and birds in it.

    A bathroom with a sunken tub beside a garden window, stone-topped double vanity and rolled white towels
    The bathrooms are the strongest part of the room: a double vanity in stone, a deep tub, and a window that puts jungle at eye level from the bath.

    Inside, the finish is warm rather than fashionable — travertine floors, dark timber, a stone-topped double vanity, a deep tub set against a window that looks straight into planting. It is not the pale, stripped-back palette the newer Mayakoba properties use, and it will read to some people as dated. It also means nothing in the room is trying very hard, which after four days is not a complaint.

    The lagoon does most of the work

    Mayakoba’s canals are dug, not natural, but they connect to the limestone that riddles this coast, and what they attract is not decorative. My own frames from the water’s edge include two turtles hauled out on a rock ledge under an overhang, a full-grown iguana holding a footpath in the sun, and a bank of limestone undercut by green water with jungle growing straight out of the top of it.

    Two turtles hauled out on a limestone ledge beneath an overhanging rock at the water's edge
    Turtles on a ledge, a few metres from a guest path. The canals are stocked with nothing; this is what turns up.

    The resort runs eco boat tours through the mangrove, and there are cenotes inside the community. If you have read my piece on Banyan Tree, the wildlife argument is the same argument, because it is the same water. The difference is that Fairmont’s lagoon frontage is longer and more of it is public: docks, stair landings, decks that end over the water, all of them walkable rather than attached to somebody’s villa.

    A large grey iguana sunning on a stamped-concrete path beside palm planting
    You will walk around these rather than the other way about.

    Pools, and the beach club that reset the property

    The main pool stepping down in terraces past umbrellas and lawn under a bright sky
    The main pool steps down in linked sections across limestone terraces and lawn. Loungers are plentiful and the shade is real.

    The main pool is a linked series of sections stepping down across limestone terraces and lawn, with a stone swim-up bar under a shingled pyramid roof at one end and enough loungers and canvas umbrellas that the towel-on-the-chair economy never gets going. It is a family pool, unambiguously, and it is very good at being one.

    The bigger change is Maykana, the beach club Fairmont opened in September 2022 at the end of a multi-million-dollar renovation. It brought five food and drink outlets to the sand at once — Brisas, Fuego, Aqua, the signature Gaia, and Cielo, an adults-only rooftop bar over the Caribbean — along with a beachfront pool, private cabanas and sunken fire pits. Before Maykana, the beach was the weakest part of a resort whose best material was inland. It is now a reason to book.

    Palapas and rows of loungers on the beach at dusk with the moon over the Caribbean
    The beach at dusk. Thatch palapas, sling loungers, and a swimming line marked out beyond them.

    The beach itself is wide, white, and thoroughly furnished: rows of thatch palapas with sling loungers under them, a marked swimming area, and enough space between the rows that it does not feel like a lido. On the day I photographed it, the water was clear to the swim line.

    Behind all of it sits the Fairmont Spa, a freestanding building the hotel puts at about 37,000 square feet, with roughly twenty treatment rooms, hydrotherapy pools and a Technogym-fitted gym.

    Eating here

    A wooden restaurant deck over the canal set with red chairs and festoon lights, a boat passing behind
    The over-water deck at the lagoon restaurant, laid up before service, with a boat going past on the canal. [UNVERIFIED: I believe this is La Laguna at La Isla — confirm before publishing.]

    The list is long for a single property. La Laguna does Mexican over the water at La Isla; Tauro is the steakhouse; Bassano covers Italian; Café Maya is the thatch-roofed beach hut; Hix is the lobby bar and lounge; La Cantina and Las Olas handle drinks; and Maykana adds Brisas, Fuego, Aqua and Cielo on the sand.

    The best room of the lot, on the evidence of my own photographs, is the lagoon deck: a shingle-roofed pavilion on pilings with red-painted chairs, woven pendant lamps and festoon lights strung over a hardwood terrace that ends in green water. It is the only dining room on the property that could not be anywhere else.

    A whole grilled fish with charred lime, guacamole and grilled steak on a wooden table
    Whole grilled fish, charred lime and guacamole. The kitchens lean local and simple, which suits the setting.

    The service style is old-school in the way Fairmont still does well: a guacamole trolley wheeled to the table and made in front of you, with lime, tomato, cheese, coriander and a dish of chapulines beside it for anyone who wants them. Whole fish comes off the grill and onto the table more or less as it left it.

    Then there is the all-inclusive question. Fairmont Mayakoba sells an optional all-inclusive package covering meals and drinks by the glass at participating outlets, and several booking channels now list the hotel under an “All Inclusive” name. The exclusions are the part to read: premium menu items, bottled wine, and breakfast at some restaurants sit outside it. A five-diamond resort with an all-inclusive tick-box is a genuinely unusual animal, and it is the clearest signal of how this property differs from its neighbours.

    Lagoon side or beach side

    Lagoon and mangroveBeach side
    What you seeMangrove at the railing, canal belowGarden, sand, open sky
    Walk to the seaSeveral minutes, or a buggyImmediate; some casitas have their own stair
    WildlifeConstant — birds, iguanas, turtlesOccasional
    InsectsRepellent, in warm monthsSea breeze helps
    Sargassum exposureYou choose when to lookYou see it from the room
    NoiseQuiet; away from the poolsCloser to Maykana and the main pool
    Best forCouples, longer stays, second visitsFamilies, short stays, first visits

    The counter-argument

    Four hundred and one rooms is four hundred and one rooms. This is not a hideaway, and anyone arriving expecting the hush of Rosewood or the villa-per-guest privacy of Banyan Tree will spend the first day recalibrating. The lobby is a lobby. There are corridors. At peak season the main pool has children in it, which is the correct outcome for a resort with two kids’ clubs and entirely the wrong one if you booked for silence.

    The all-inclusive option cuts both ways. It makes the bill predictable at a destination where dining costs are the usual complaint, and it also changes the room around you: a package that includes unlimited drinks does not attract the same guest as an à la carte one. If that matters to you, book room-only and eat where you like, including at the neighbouring resorts.

    And the sargassum season applies here exactly as it does everywhere on this coast. Seaweed washes onto Caribbean-facing beaches along the Riviera Maya seasonally, heaviest from roughly late spring into early autumn. Mayakoba rakes and manages it; nobody can prevent it. A beach-side room in August is a room with a view of whatever the tide brought, and a lagoon casita is not.

    What it costs

    The Deluxe Casita is quoted all-inclusive for two, before a nightly room tax and a small per-guest environmental fee paid at the hotel.

    Banyan Tree, next door, sits a clear tier above on rate. Fairmont is not competing there and is not trying to. It is the volume luxury option inside a compound of low-volume ones, and the gap is most of the reason to consider it.

    Rates move hard by season here, with December to April carrying the premium and the summer months discounting against heat and seaweed.

    Know before you go

    Take a lagoon casita if you are two people and coming for the setting, and a beach-side room if you are travelling with children or coming for four nights or fewer. Pack repellent whichever side you land on, because the mangrove is the whole point and the mangrove has mosquitoes. Do the eco boat tour early in the day. Book Cielo for sunset if the adults-only rooftop is the kind of thing you want, and book it before you arrive. Walk the canal paths at least once at dusk, when the turtles and the iguanas are still out and the light is on the water. And if the all-inclusive package is on the table, price both versions before you commit — the sums are closer than you would expect, and only one of them lets you spend an evening eating at Rosewood.

    Twenty years in, the Fairmont’s advantage is not novelty. It is the trees.

    Don’t miss

    If you only do five things:

    • Dinner on the over-water deck at La Laguna
    • Sunset at Cielo, the rooftop bar at Maykana
    • The eco boat tour through the mangrove canals
    • A treatment and the hydrotherapy circuit at the spa
    • One evening eating at a neighbouring Mayakoba resort

    The Fairmont Mayakoba gallery

    Every photo on this site is my own, shot on the stay. Slide through →

    A two-storey casita of pale stucco and wooden balconies standing directly above the green lagoonA wide green canal curving past a two-storey resort building and a low stone bridgeA round cushioned daybed on a casita terrace looking into the mangroveA bathroom with a sunken tub beside a garden window and a stone double vanityThe main pool stepping down in terraces past umbrellas and lawnLoungers and canvas umbrellas along the main pool with the shingled pool bar behindA shingle-roofed restaurant on stilts over the lagoon with red chairsTwo turtles hauled out on a limestone ledge at the water's edgePalapas and rows of loungers on the beach at dusk with the moon over the CaribbeanA large grey iguana sunning on a path beside palm planting
  • The Long Run South: Fishing Kadavu’s Underwater Mountain

    Trolling rods silhouetted against sunrise on the run south from Kokomo, Fiji

    KOKOMO PRIVATE ISLAND, FIJI · FISHING · 9 MIN READ

    The Long Run South: Fishing Kadavu’s Underwater Mountain

    Past the end of the Astrolabe, a seamount rises out of 3,000 feet of water off the last island in Fiji. It is the reason to give up a whole day of a Kokomo stay.

    By J.C. Mercer

    Know before you go

    • Base Kokomo Private Island, northeast Kadavu
    • The run about 70km southwest to Nagigia, roughly the length of the island
    • The ground a 6,000-foot trench, a 1,000-foot wall off the rocks, a seamount seven miles south
    • Best months January to May for calm water and jigging, June to September for the wahoo run
    • Charters full-day private charters are quoted per boat, not per angler

    Every stay on this site is paid for in full and booked the way any other guest would book it.

    Most fishing days out of Kokomo do not go far, and they do not need to. The Great Astrolabe Reef ends a short run from the dock, and the drop-off there produces enough that plenty of guests never see anything else. Wahoo patrol the edge through winter, yellowfin stack on the outer seamounts through summer, and you are back for lunch at Kokocabana.

    Then there is the long day. Southwest, down the length of Kadavu, to where the island runs out and the seafloor does something worth the fuel.

    Aerial view of Kadavu from a seaplane window, Fiji
    Kokomo sits at the northeast end of Kadavu. The fishing in this story happens at the other end of the island.

    I slept here

    Kokomo Private Island, Fiji

    • Nights 7
    • Stayed April–May 2026
    • Room booked One-Bedroom Beachfront Villa, sunrise side
    • The fishing day 28 April 2026
    • How it was booked Amex Fine Hotels + Resorts, public rate
    • Rate band $$$$Check current rates

    Why go that far

    At the southwestern tip of Kadavu sits Nagigia, 26 acres of privately held rock marked on some charts as Denham Island. Surfers know it for its reef breaks. What draws anglers is underneath.

    The island sits on the edge of a trench that drops to 6,000 feet. Parts of it hang directly over a 1,000-foot wall, close enough that you can fish genuine deep water standing on rock, which is a sentence that applies to almost nowhere else in Fiji. Seven miles further south, a sea mountain rises off the floor and stops 120 feet below the surface, its flanks falling away to 3,000.

    A steep green island rising out of open ocean off Kadavu, Fiji
    The land runs out before the water does. Kadavu tapers to rock, and the seafloor drops away underneath it.

    That last number is the trip. Current moving across open ocean hits the mountain, gets forced vertically up its sides, and pins bait against the top. Predators learn the address. Fish that would otherwise be scattered across thousands of square miles stack into a spot a sounder can find and a boat can hold over.

    The records bear it out. Fiji’s all-tackle national record for dogtooth tuna came off the Kadavu seamount, and the province holds several IGFA wahoo world records taken along outer reef edges nearby. That is not marketing copy. It is what the terrain does.

    What is running, and when

    SeasonMonthsWaterWhat is on
    WarmerOct to Apr26 to 30°CLarge yellowfin on the seamounts, mahi-mahi working flying fish, blue and black marlin in the deep
    CoolerMay to Sep23 to 26°CWahoo packs and sailfish along the Astrolabe and Solo edges, mid-size yellowfin, walu and Spanish mackerel
    Year-roundAnyEitherDogtooth tuna and giant trevally, both territorial, both released

    Kadavu’s summer, January through May, brings the calmest water and the best conditions for casting poppers and dropping jigs down a seamount wall. This is also when the big yellowfin move through, with the largest fish around February and March.

    The winter trades from June to October make the run rougher but bring the wahoo, which is what this coast is actually famous for. They gather into packs along the reef edge and the fishing turns into something closer to a fight than a wait.

    Anglers working a hooked fish at the stern of a sportfishing boat
    Wahoo gather into packs along the reef edge, and the fishing turns into something closer to a fight than a wait.

    The island’s shape and the barrier reef always leave a workable lee side, so there is no dead month. There are only different tactics and different odds that 70km each way will be comfortable.

    How the day runs

    Leave in the dark. A run of this length eats daylight and the mountain fishes best early.

    Troll the whole way down, because the water between Kokomo and the southwest tip is not empty and there is no reason to run it dry. Expect the crew to work the Astrolabe edge on the way through and to stop for anything that shows on the surface.

    Trolling rods set in the holders as the sun comes up over the wake
    Leave in the dark, and the first hour of light happens somewhere off the Astrolabe.

    At the mountain, the sounder does the work: find the top, find the bait stacked against it, then jig the flanks or cast into whatever is breaking. Dogtooth pull straight down into structure and will take the rig with them if the drag is set politely. Set it rudely.

    The rocks at Nagigia are the other option, and the strangest fishing available in the country. You stand on land and cast into a thousand feet of water.

    Tackle and protocol

    Bring your own if the seamount is the point. Popper rods rated for a 50kg trevally and jigging gear that survives a dogtooth heading for the bottom are not things a small operation stocks in your preferred action. Resort tackle is adequate for trolling the reef edge and will feel thin on the mountain.

    Trolling rods, reels and the fighting chair set up on the back deck
    Bring your own if the seamount is the point. Resort tackle is fine for the reef edge and thin on the mountain.

    Catch and release is standard on trevally and dogtooth. Both are territorial, both are slow to repopulate, and Kadavu crews raise it before you do, which tells you something good about the crews.

    Dinner

    Back at Kokomo, the catch goes to the kitchen. The resort runs a dock-to-dish program, and walu, mahi-mahi, and yellowfin all survive the trip well. Radio ahead with what you are keeping.

    Chef Caroline at Walker d’Plank works without a set menu and builds dinner around whatever came off the boat that day regardless, so arriving with your own fish simply makes you part of the supply chain rather than a guest being accommodated.

    Sunset over the water from the beach at Kokomo Private Island, Fiji
    Back in time for the light. Whatever you kept goes straight to the kitchen.

    The counterargument

    This is a long way to go for a day that can produce nothing. Seamounts concentrate fish, they do not guarantee them, and when the current runs wrong the structure goes silent and you are four hours from your villa with nothing to show.

    Weather governs the whole thing. A run this long needs a settled forecast, and the trade wind months from June through August cancel more days than anyone advertises. Book it at the front of your stay so a blown-out morning is not the end of the idea.

    There is also an honest case against making the trip at all. The outer Astrolabe and Solo reefs are twenty minutes from Kokomo’s dock, hold wahoo, sailfish, walu, and mid-size yellowfin depending on the month, and give you the afternoon back. Unless the mountain is specifically what you came for, the short day is the better day.

    And fishing is not in the rate. Meals, non-alcoholic drinks, laundry, pressing, nanny service, kids and teens clubs, and non-motorized watersports are all included at Kokomo. Charters, diving, and excursions are not.

    What it costs

    Kokomo does not publish charter pricing, so ask when you book and budget against the national market. Full-day private offshore charters are quoted per boat rather than per angler; half days and inshore reef charters cost less and typically cover boat, crew, tackle, bait and ice.

    A resort-operated boat on a long offshore run sits at the top of the market or above, and fuel for 140km of round trip is the reason. Split across four anglers it lands in the same range as a couple of spa treatments. Tipping the crew is customary for a full day.

    Know before you go

    Confirm the long run is even on the table before you arrive, since it depends on the boat, the crew, and a forecast nobody can promise you in advance. Tell them what you are targeting before you leave the dock, because rigging for marlin and rigging for a seamount are different days and the boat gets set up differently for each. Take seasickness tablets whether or not you think you need them, since the water past the reef line moves and the run is long enough to matter. Bring polarized lenses and more sunscreen than seems reasonable for a day spent mostly sitting down. And put nothing on the calendar for the afternoon you get back.

    Reef fishing gives you variety. A mountain gives you size.

    Don’t miss

    If you only do five things:

    • Leave in the dark and troll the whole way down
    • One drift over the seamount top
    • Deep water off the rocks at Nagigia
    • Poppers at the Astrolabe drop-off
    • Your own fish, cooked that night

    The whole fishing day

    Every frame my own, shot on the boat. Slide through →

    Aerial view of the reef off Kadavu, FijiTrolling rods against the sunrise on the run southThe island at first light from the deckA rocky islet close alongside the boat off southwest KadavuRods out over the wake at dawnA fish on the deck beside the gearRods out with the island on the horizonTwo anglers hooked up in open water
  • A Week on Kokomo: How to Fill Seven Days on a 140-Acre Island

    Aerial view of Kokomo Private Island and its reef, Fiji

    KOKOMO PRIVATE ISLAND, FIJI · ISLAND GUIDE · 9 MIN READ

    A Week on Kokomo: How to Fill Seven Days on a 140-Acre Island

    The seaplane, the mantas, Chef Caroline, and why five nights is the minimum that justifies the journey.

    By J.C. Mercer

    Know before you go

    • Getting there 45 minutes by seaplane or helicopter from Nadi
    • Best time May to October for mantas and clear water
    • Stay 5 to 7 nights, or the transfer eats the trip
    • Rates published by the resort; all meals included
    • Size 21 villas and 5 residences on 140 acres

    Kokomo sits in the Kadavu group, a 45-minute flight south of Nadi over water so clear you can read the reef from the air. Australian developer Lang Walker bought an abandoned resort site here and spent years rebuilding it. What he left behind is 21 beachfront villas, five hilltop residences, a working farm, and a marine biology team, all on a 140-acre island that never holds more than a few dozen guests.

    Most people book three or four nights and regret it. The transfer alone burns most of a travel day on each end, and the island has enough going on to fill a week without repeating yourself. Here is what those seven days actually looked like.

    I slept here

    Kokomo Private Island, Fiji

    • Nights 7
    • Stayed April–May 2026
    • Room booked One-Bedroom Beachfront Villa, sunrise side
    • How it was booked Amex Fine Hotels + Resorts, public rate
    • Rate band $$$$Check current rates

    Getting there

    Fiji Airways flies direct to Nadi from Los Angeles. From there, Kokomo runs its own seaplane and helicopter transfers out of a private lounge at the airport, which is where the trip starts feeling expensive in a good way. The sequence does not vary much: the hangar, the flight over the Astrolabe reef system, then a jetty welcome with singing and cut coconuts.

    Book the helicopter if you can. I flew the seaplane in and the helicopter out, and the return leg is the better of the two for views.

    Where you sleep

    Private infinity pool on the deck of a beachfront villa at Kokomo
    Every villa, including the one-bedroom, comes with its own infinity pool and direct beach access.

    Sunrise side or sunset side

    The villas run along both shores. Sunset villas get calmer water, less wind, and the obvious evening payoff. I split my week across both sides, and the sunset shore is the one to hold for a full stay. Sunrise villas trade that for morning light and slightly more breeze.

    What is in the villa

    Even the one-bedroom comes with a private infinity pool, a hammock, direct beach access, indoor and outdoor showers, and a stone soaking tub. The espresso setup is the detail I keep describing to people: a Nespresso machine, a drawer of ten pod varieties, a milk frother, and your preferred milk stocked before arrival. Housekeeping restocks the cookies daily and does your laundry at no charge.

    Residences

    Five residences sit on the hill in the middle of the island, running three to six bedrooms with full kitchens, private pools, and butler and nanny service. They read more contemporary than the beachfront villas. Best for a wedding party or three generations traveling together.

    Seven days, roughly

    Nothing here is a schedule. Kokomo runs on what the ocean is doing that morning. Use this as a frame:

    DayAnchorWhy
    1Arrival, orientation lunch, villa poolDo not book anything. The travel day is long
    2Manta snorkel with the marine teamMorning trips, weather dependent, book early in the week
    3Farm walk, then spaThe farm explains the food. Go before your best dinner
    4Dive the Great Astrolabe ReefExtra cost. Sites here see almost no other boats
    5Waterfall hike on a neighboring islandHalf day off-island, good break from the sand
    6Fishing or a nothing day on the pontoonCatch dinner, or do not, and let the staff bring lunch out
    7Yoga at the shala, last dinner over waterThe shala sits at the island’s high point

    Eat & drink

    A private table set on the sand for dinner at night on Kokomo
    Private beach dinners are arranged on request, in addition to the four restaurants.

    All meals are in the rate, which changes how you eat. There is no menu fatigue and no bill anxiety, so people order more adventurously than they would elsewhere. Four options:

    • Beach Shack: the main room. Continental spread and made-to-order hot dishes at breakfast, fresh-caught fish and farm vegetables at lunch, a five-course tasting at dinner.
    • Walker d’Plank: built over the water past the jetty, and on its own reason enough for the flight. No set menu. Chef Caroline comes to the table, asks what you feel like, and cooks around whatever came off the boat that day. Plan four meals with her across a week.
    • Kokocabana: the pool club. Wood-fired pizza, charcuterie, a juice and dessert bar, and unlimited gelato. Aimed at kids and used by everyone.
    • In-villa: private dining on your own deck, or a beach cookout the team will set up on request.

    The kitchen pulls from a 2.2-hectare organic farm with salt beds, beehives, and a hen house. Ask for the farm tour on day three. The food tastes different once you have seen where the eggs and honey come from.

    Under water

    A manta ray gliding over the reef off Kokomo Private Island
    Mantas gather at cleaning stations along the Great Astrolabe between May and October.

    This is the argument for Kokomo over a resort in the Mamanucas. The Great Astrolabe Reef runs more than 100km along Kadavu, and Kokomo reaches dive sites other operators do not visit. Coral cover here has stayed healthy because almost nobody comes.

    Manta rays gather between May and October, when plankton draws them to cleaning stations along the reef. Kokomo’s snorkel trips go to Stick Bomby Reef, roughly ten minutes out by boat. The resort runs a manta tagging and identification program alongside Manta Project Fiji, plus a coral restoration project, and guests can adopt a ray.

    Water sits around 24°C from July to October and climbs to 30°C by February. Visibility averages 15 to 20 metres and stretches to 30 in the cooler months. If mantas are why you are going, book July through September and accept the cooler water.

    The quiet parts

    Sunset over the lagoon at Kokomo Private Island
    The sunset shore is the one to request when you reserve, not on arrival.

    Yaukuve Spa Sanctuary has private treatment rooms and couples rooms, and therapists who rework a treatment around what your body needs that day. I overdid the sun on day two and walked in to an aloe wrap instead of the massage I had booked.

    The gym sits up by the helipad, so the walk is the warm-up and the view is the reward. A trainer is on call around the clock, and the fridge holds cold coconuts. Restorative yoga runs at the shala on the island’s highest point.

    Couples or families

    Kokomo manages both, which is rare at this price. There is a kids club, a teen club, a splash pool beside the main pool, and enough watersports gear to occupy a fourteen-year-old for a week. It is the rare property where arriving with an infant or a toddler does not feel like a compromise.

    Couples get the same island with a different rhythm: private beach dinners, in-villa service, and villas spaced far enough apart that you rarely see another guest.

    One honest caveat

    The insects around the villa pool at dusk are real, for what it is worth. Nothing else in my week matched the rest of it.

    What it costs

    The nightly rate is published on the resort’s own site and covers breakfast, lunch, dinner, non-alcoholic drinks, laundry and pressing, the kids and teens clubs, non-motorized watersports, and land-based activities.

    Priced separately: diving, off-island excursions, fishing charters, spa treatments, and alcohol. Booking through a Virtuoso member typically adds a resort credit, early check-in and late check-out, and a welcome amenity, so there is no reason to book direct.

    Know before you go

    Bring reef-safe sunscreen and more of it than you think. Book manta trips and dives at check-in, since both depend on weather and the good mornings go fast. Tell the kitchen about allergies on day one and they will work around them for the week. Request the sunset side when you reserve, not on arrival. And build a buffer night in Nadi on the return leg, because seaplane transfers move with the weather and international departures do not.

    Book the week. Three nights buys you the transfer, not the island.

    Don’t miss

    If you only do five things:

    • Manta snorkel at Stick Bomby Reef
    • Dinner at Walker d’Plank, no menu
    • The organic farm walk
    • Sunset from the floating pontoon
    • One dive on the Great Astrolabe

    The Kokomo gallery

    Every photo on this site is my own, shot on the stay. Slide through →

    Aerial view of Kokomo Private Island and its reefPrivate infinity pool on a beachfront villa deck at KokomoEmpty white-sand beach on KokomoA hammock strung between palms on the beach at KokomoSunset over the lagoon at KokomoA private table set on the sand for dinner at KokomoA manta ray gliding over the reef off KokomoA reef shark on the Great Astrolabe ReefKokomo Private Island from the air
  • The Peninsula, and the Rolls-Royce that comes to collect you

    The Hong Kong Island skyline at dusk across Victoria Harbour, seen from The Peninsula

    HONG KONG · STAYED MARCH 2026 · 8 MIN READ

    The Peninsula, and the Rolls-Royce that comes to collect you

    Inside Hong Kong’s grande dame — the fleet, the suites, and the service that still sets the standard.

    By J.C. Mercer

    Verified stay·3 nights, paid in full

    • Nights 3
    • Stayed March 2026
    • Room booked Grand Deluxe Harbour View, king, 24th floor
    • How it was booked AmEx Platinum Fine Hotels and Resorts w/free upgrade
    • Rate band $$$$Check current rates

    Every stay on this site is paid for in full and booked the way any other guest would book it.

    Weighed

    Paid. Stayed. Weighed.

    The service is the product here, and it is the one thing I would struggle to find anywhere else in the city. Everything else Hong Kong can match. That, it cannot.

    Book
    The Tower, harbour side, the highest floor they will give you. The 1928 building has the better bones; the Tower has the view you came for.
    Do once
    The Rolls on arrival, when the theatre lands hardest and you are tired enough to want it. Take the train home.
    Time it
    Tea in the lobby at seven in the evening rather than three in the afternoon. Same room, same quartet, no queue.
    Stay in for
    Spring Moon, once. Order the XO sauce with anything.

    My driver was standing at the arrivals barrier without a sign. He already had the flight number, the surname and the bag count, and he said good morning as though we had done this together many times before. That is the first thing to understand about The Peninsula. The performance starts a forty-minute drive from the building.

    The car was a Phantom Extended Wheelbase in Peninsula Green, the hotel’s own colour, with the crest of The Hongkong and Shanghai Hotels on the rear door and hand-polished wheel centres carrying the same mark. Chilled water in the console. Curtains on the rear glass that draw at the touch of a switch. I spent most of the run through the tunnels and over the Tsing Ma Bridge doing what everyone does in that car, which is pressing buttons to see what they do, then pretending I had not.

    The fleet is not a marketing exercise

    The green belongs to the hotel, and the fleet is big enough that the cars get ordered in batches rather than one at a time. The doorman said they have been buying Rolls-Royces since the 1970s and have never seriously considered anything else.

    The one to look for sits at the front of the driveway most mornings, a pre-war Phantom kept in better condition than most cars a fraction of its age. The doorman will happily tell you its history if you stand near it long enough, and he tells it well.

    The house car is priced like theatre and the Airport Express plus a short taxi is not, and they take about the same time. So the maths is not the point. My advice: book the Rolls for the arrival, when the theatre lands hardest and you are tired enough to want it. Take the train home.

    Arrival, and the lobby that belongs to the city

    A traditional red Chinese junk sailing across Victoria Harbour
    The harbour the lobby looks out on.

    You pull up past the fountain into a colonnade of page boys in white, and the doors open before the car has settled. Nobody hands you a form. Check-in happens upstairs in the room, with tea, after the bags.

    The lobby itself is the finest room in Hong Kong and it does not belong to the hotel’s guests. Between two and six in the afternoon it belongs to everyone: the queue for afternoon tea forms before service opens, snakes past the columns, and does not disappear until closing. Reservations are not taken. Gilt ceilings, palms, a string quartet on the mezzanine, and a hundred people photographing a tiered stand.

    I joined the line on the first day at ten to two and sat by twenty past. That is a good outcome. If the host tells you the wait is long, ask about Felix on the 28th floor instead, where they serve a version of the tea with the harbour in the window and no queue at all. The scones are the same. The room is not, and I would take the lobby every time if I had the afternoon to spend.

    Come back at seven in the evening. The tourists have gone, the quartet is still playing, and the room does what it was built in 1928 to do.

    The room

    A bathtub set against a floor-to-ceiling window with the Hong Kong skyline at dusk
    The tub sits at the glass; the city does the rest.

    Measured Weights

    Checked on the stay

    Wi-Fi speed212 Mbps down, steady across three days
    NoiseSilent inside; faint ferry horns around 6am
    BedKing, medium-firm, four pillow options on the tablet
    Water pressureStrong, hot in under ten seconds
    Air conditioningQuiet, holds the set temperature overnight
    Blackout curtainsFull, motorised, no light gap
    Lift waitUnder 30 seconds, every time

    I was in the Tower, high enough that the window wall framed Hong Kong Island end to end. The 1928 building has the taller ceilings and the better bones, but its rooms look out over Salisbury Road and the shopping streets. If the harbour is why you are coming, pay for the Tower and take the highest floor they will give you.

    The room is a study in restraint that hides an absurd amount of engineering. Three tablets control everything, preset in a long list of languages: lights, curtains, temperature, the television, room service, spa bookings, the weather, your flight status. What makes them work is that they stay out of the way until you want them.

    The details that stay with you are smaller. A valet box beside the door with a hatch on each side, so the newspaper and the pressed shirts arrive without anyone knocking. A slot for shoes that need shining. A vanity mirror that rises out of the dressing table at the touch of a button and vanishes again. A nail dryer built into the vanity, which I laughed at on day one and used on day two. Nespresso machine, Dyson dryer, a proper Chinese tea set, Evian on the tray.

    The bathroom is marble on every surface, with a deep tub, a television set into the mirror above it, a separate shower cabin and a separate WC. Bath salts appear at turndown. So does something from the bakery.

    At eight each evening the Symphony of Lights runs across the harbour, and you can watch the whole thing from the bed without moving. I did, and felt the music in my spirit.

    Eating

    An in-room breakfast table laid by a window overlooking Victoria Harbour
    Breakfast in the room, harbour included.

    Six restaurants and bars, several of which people cross the harbour for.

    The Verandah does breakfast, and it is worth booking a rate that includes it. The buffet runs a noodle station cooked to order, congee, dim sum, a Japanese section, an Indian section, and the full European spread.

    Spring Moon is the reason to stay in for dinner once. Refined Cantonese, a Michelin star, a tea master who will talk you through the list, and an XO sauce the hotel now sells by the jar. Order the sauce with anything.

    Gaddi’s is the grandest and most formal of the restaurants, and the room carries it without apology. Elegant attire, and they mean it.

    Felix occupies the 28th floor in a Philippe Starck interior that has aged into something close to camp, in the best way. Go for the view and a drink before dinner elsewhere.

    Chesa is a timber-framed Swiss chalet on the ground floor serving fondue and raclette, which makes no sense in subtropical Kowloon and is a delight for exactly that reason.

    Kushiro is downstairs in the basement, and it is the one to book. The concierge found me an omakase seat the same day I asked. Sake and sushi paired course by course, including uni auctioned in Japan that morning. If you care about sushi, do not leave the city without eating here.

    Spa, pool, gym

    The spa is big, and it books out, so reserve before you arrive. The pool is the showpiece: a Roman bath in style, colonnaded, with friezes and a wall of glass over the harbour. There is a firm no-photography sign, which is the correct policy and also the reason you have never seen a good picture of it.

    The gym is well equipped and plain. Everything works. Nothing in it was designed to be looked at.

    Go for the room with the harbour in it, the tea at seven in the evening rather than three in the afternoon, and the car once. The Peninsula has been doing this since 1928 and shows no interest in doing it any other way.

    See the full set: The Peninsula, Hong Kong — in frames. More Hong Kong: Rosewood, Hong Kong.

    The service is the product here — and it is the least photographable thing about the place.

    The Peninsula gallery

    Every photo on this site is my own, shot on the stay. Slide through →

    Victoria Harbour at dusk from the room, the Space Museum dome below and Hong Kong Island lit across the waterA full moon over the lit Hong Kong Island skyline, its colour reflected the length of the harbourA deep tub set into dark marble in front of corner windows looking over Kowloon at blue hourRoom-service breakfast on a round table by the window, croissants, coffee and the harbour behindA marble bathroom with twin basins, a mirrored wall and a tub under the window with a white orchid on the sillA red-sailed wooden junk crossing the grey water of Victoria HarbourA fleet of small sailing dinghies racing across the harbour with the Wan Chai skyline behindVictoria Harbour on an overcast day, the Convention Centre and Hong Kong Island under low cloudThe Hong Kong Island skyline at night across the harbour, the Cultural Centre roof in the foreground