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Mandapa, a Ritz Carlton Reserve in Bali ‘Where Luxury Meets The Lungs Of Ancient Nature’

This jungle escape, one of the rare Ritz-Carlton Reserves, achieves the extraordinary—pristine yet timeless, untouched yet ancient. Immersed in lush wilderness, where rice paddies shimmer, rainforest whispers lull, and time dissolves; it doesn’t simply exist in nature; it feels like part of its soul. A stay here is less a visit and more a quiet rediscovery of forgotten magic.

An idyllic haven tucked in Bali’s Ayung River Valley that feels like a secret too good to share, Mandapa feels like stepping into the pages of an ancient, beautifully illustrated manuscript—pristine yet timelessly rooted. What was once raw land acquired from the villagers of Sayan now feels like it was always destined to be this enchanting haven, every towering ceiling beam and hand-painted panel blending seamlessly into Bali’s soul.

A warm welcome at Mandapa, a Ritz Carlton Reserve in Bali
A warm welcome at Mandapa, a Ritz Carlton Reserve in Bali

Where Heaven Finds Home

There’s a magnetic energy here, a quiet hum that immediately slows the pulse. Arriving at the open-air lobby, I was greeted by sweeping views of the Ayung Valley so staggering they practically invited meditation. Framed by a black-stone temple on one end and lounges that seem to melt into the horizon on the other, it was an introduction that whispered, ‘you’ve arrived’—not just physically, but spiritually. Within moments, my ‘patih’—a personal ‘king’s assistant’ who seems to have the sixth sense of a concierge crossed with a mind reader—swooped in. After a warm introduction, I was whisked away via a golf cart (think Rolls-Royce of buggies) through what feels less like a resort and more like a village pulled from a Balinese painter’s dream. Steep, winding laneways snake their way past perfectly terraced rice paddies glinting in the sun, lush rainforest greenery that muffles sound into tranquillity, and private pool villas that stir an immediate urge to unpack and sink into stillness. In short—if heaven booked the land, Mandapa designed the blueprint.

Private Paradise

Mandapa’s scale is intimate, just 35 suites and 25 private pool villas, but you’ll find yourself surrounded by so much beauty that it feels expansive. The suites here are unapologetically grand, perched in the main building with balconies that seem to float above the jungle. Behind sliding wooden doors, which glide open with satisfying elegance lie sprawling bathrooms, complete with gleaming stand-alone tubs that practically beg for a soak. It’s the sort of place where I absent-mindedly started referring to my bathroom as ‘the pool annex.’ Then there are the villas, scattered like treasure chests across the hillside, each jealously guarding its own secret garden. Think private swimming pools, pockets of tropical greenery, and outdoor salas (yes, there’s shaded lounging involved) concealed behind towering volcanic stone walls. Not once did I spot a neighbour—not visually, not audibly. Privacy here isn’t just an amenity; it’s practically law. But it’s the sultry interiors that made me audibly sigh every time I walked in. Cloaked in a palette of dark, honeyed woods, they’re accessorized with thoughtful details that tell a story. Hand-painted Balinese scenes straight from an artist’s vivid dream? Check. Chandeliers shimmering with mother-of-pearl that cast a soft, dappled light? Present. A sprinkling of Ikat fabrics and sculptures hand-carved by local artisans? Oh, Mandapa, you overachiever. Every detail is a dual promise: cool, tranquil relief from the tropical sun—and bold, textured romance. It’s the kind of place where you start by planning days out and about, only to retreat, seduced by the call of your villa’s pool, nibbling exotic fruits while eyeing the lush jungle framed perfectly in the distance.

Butterflies, Brunch, and Bamboo Dreams

Dining is another kind of transformation. Mornings at ‘Sawah Terrace’ unfold beneath tasselled parasols, where jungle symphonies, the river’s hum, psychedelic butterflies, and swaying palms set the tone. Here, breakfast swings between angelic and indulgent: tropical fruits, smoothie bowls, and turmeric-loaded jamu juice vs. scrambled eggs with caviar and coffles slathered in mango-basil cream. Swing by on weekends for the three-hour Royal Brunch (from INR 5,000) — yoga can wait. Afternoons and early evenings belong to ‘Ambar Ubud Bar’, cantilevered high above the hillside. Sip ‘Wild Fields’, a heady potion of Balinese Arak and pandan tincture, as golden-hour light bathes Bali’s peaks. Small plates like toro tartar and crispy katsu sando pair effortlessly with the drama of the sunset. By night, ‘Kubu’ steals the show. Picture candlelit tables arranged under ancient banyan trees while wild frogs provide backup vocals to the gentle plucking of a bamboo rindik. This riverside bamboo cocoon serves a ten-course tasting menu worthy of a Michelin star — foraged mushroom consommé, tuna cheek with banana blossom, and imagination at every bite.

From Spa Dreams and Farm Cuddles to Retro Rides

Here, the ‘facilities’ feel like invitations. The sharp bend in the Ayung River right here is a showstopper—and Mandapa seems to know it. This particular stretch of water carves out a tranquil little corner of leafy Ubud, where the spa’s post-treatment relaxation room floats like a dream. The infinity pool, meanwhile, doesn’t just provide a place to swim—it becomes a seamless part of an imagined future where you’ve finally figured out the perfect life/work balance (hint: the life part heavily outweighs the work here). Farming is the backbone of Balinese life, something you sense Mandapa deeply appreciates and celebrates. On its lush grounds, there’s even a farm created for pint-sized visitors where they can cuddle up to rabbits, splash with ducks, and feed chickens. It’s adorable in a way that feels thoughtful, not obligatory. And then there’s the Volkswagen 181 experience, a unique highlight even locals rave about. This retro convertible is your ticket to Instagram glory as you cruise through emerald rice terraces and pass ancient temples shrouded in mystery. Ubud, of course, is the spiritual epicentre immortalized by ‘Eat, Pray, Love’. Over the past 20 years it’s become a hotel playground, everything from tiny boutique hideaways to sprawling resorts promising opulent indulgence. Mandapa takes that mix and turns the volume all the way up. It’s not just luxury, it’s orchestrated mastery: luxurious spa treatments, a Green Camp chock-full of nature-based adventures for kids, a fitness centre, rentable bikes for exploring the surroundings—and Wi-Fi for when the magic needs to meet modern convenience. It doesn’t just deliver luxury; it redefines it.

Fast Facts

Address: Jl. Raya Kedewatan No.Banjar, Kedewatan, Bali 80571, Indonesia

Phone: +62 361 4792777

Web: https://www.ritzcarlton.com/en/hotels/indonesia/mandapa