
Eighteen pavilions on a private headland, where the pool becomes the sea becomes the sky.
Coordinates
7.8804° N, 98.3923° E
Setting
Private headland
Keys
18 pavilions
Season
Open year-round
"Architecture as a long exhale. The line between bath, ocean and sky was the first thing we erased."
Tide Pavilion was designed by the Bangkok studio Phum over four years on a granite headland that had no road. Pale Krabi limestone was barged in by sea and dressed on site. Pavilions are arranged along the contour line, never above one another, so every view holds only horizon — no roofs, no neighbours, no land.


Each pavilion has its own pool — fresh, still, level with the floor. Linens are Thai silk over flax. Outdoor showers open to the sound of the surf below.
Ocean Pavilion
110 m² · Sea, private pool
Headland Pavilion
140 m² · Western horizon, sala
Reef Pavilion
180 m² · Tidal cove, plunge
The Promontory
320 m² · Two bedrooms, lap pool
The bathing house is set into the rock above the cove. Treatments are paced to the tide: a long compress of warm coconut, a slow oil draw, a single white orchid placed on the surface of the bath before you enter.


The kitchen is led by chef Pichaya 'Pam' Soontornyanakij. A single tasting menu nightly, drawn from the morning's longtail returns and the sanctuary's own herb terraces.
Longtail dawn passage
A two-hour drift to a private cove for breakfast on the bow.
Free-dive the reef
With Kru Mon, a third-generation breath-hold diver from Koh Yao.
Floating thai massage
Performed in a heated saltwater pool at sunset.
Silent kayak to the mangroves
Three hours into the tidal forest; cormorants and silence.
Star sail
Aboard a teak schooner; charts read by lamp, anchor dropped at dark.


i. Fly to Phuket.
Direct connections from Singapore, Bangkok, Hong Kong, Dubai. HKT is forty-eight kilometres from the headland.
ii. A car, fifty minutes.
A driver meets you at arrivals and follows the western coastal road. Iced jasmine tea is served at the lookout.
iii. The final descent.
From the gate, a single stair of one hundred and twelve treads winds down through the trees. Luggage follows by lift.
Our keepers compose each stay by correspondence — a single conversation, often by letter, never by form.