Quick, get out your iPhone because the vibe is totally worth a couple of Insta stories or two; think Bondi meets barefoot luxury with an infinity pool that practically dares you to jump into it. The menu’s no slouch either; lobster rolls that flirt back, spicy shrimp with attitude, and a Wagyu striploin that might be your new soulmate. Vegetarians don’t worry: the zero-waste roasted cauliflower is here to flex.

And chances are you’ll be thirsty. The cocktail game is strong; “The Waves” tastes like Bali in a glass, and “Surf Garden” is what happens when gin takes a tropical holiday. Bonus points for the Cocktail Cabana experience, which is basically adult daycare, but with champagne.

And for those who prefer their leisure activities to involve balancing on water while being yelled at by a cheerful surf coach, Beach House has teamed up with Rip Curl for private lessons and curated multi-day packages that make wiping out look fun as all hell.
Whether you’re here for the grilled snapper, the surf break, or just to stare dramatically into the sea with a cocktail in hand, Beach House Bali is serving main character energy. Psst, no shoes required.


