Solstice
A boutique high-desert resort of earth-toned pavilions against an ochre canyon at golden hour

A high-desert retreat, forty miles past the last town

Where the desert
keeps its quiet

Eleven rooms cut into a canyon that has stayed dark and silent for a very long time. You are welcome to do the same.

The canyon was here for six million years before the first wall went up. We tried to build something that would apologise for the interruption.

Eleven rooms, one long table, a pool cut into the roof. Rammed earth the colour of the cliffs, so that from a mile out you would struggle to say where the land ends and the rooms begin. No screens in the common rooms. No music you did not bring yourself.

Eleven ways to stay

Every room faces the canyon or a courtyard of its own. Hover to see where each one leads.

A sand-toned desert-modern suite with a low linen bed and a deep arched window onto an ochre canyon at golden hourThe rooftop infinity pool the Ochre Room opens onto, glowing amber at sunset

The Ochre Room

Canyon-facing

A plastered room the colour of the canyon it faces, with an arched window wide enough to lose an afternoon in. Wakes gold, holds the heat, cools to indigo.

A warm minimal desert suite with a sunken plaster lounge, sculptural fireplace, and a walled courtyard with a plunge poolThe domed hammam Dune House guests have on private request, lit by a single skylight

Dune House

Private courtyard

A sunken lounge around a low fire, a walled courtyard, a plunge pool that no one else can see. Made for the guests who came here to disappear for a while.

What the days are made of

Nothing scheduled. Everything available.

A long communal dining table set on warm sand at dusk under strings of small warm lights, with an open fire

The long table

One seating, one fire, one menu that changes with what the high desert gives up that week. Dinner runs until the last story does.

A rooftop infinity pool at sunset, its edge dissolving into a vast ochre canyon and mesa landscape

The rooftop water

An infinity edge that gives out onto forty miles of nothing. Best an hour before sundown, when the water turns the same colour as the sky.

A domed desert spa hammam with a single skylight casting a warm beam onto a heated stone platform

The hammam

A domed room, a single shaft of light, heated stone underfoot. Salt, steam, and an hour where the only thing asked of you is to lie still.

The desert is quietest in the cold months

October through April, the fires are lit by five and the sky is yours by nine.

Take the whole place

A handful of times a year we close the gate and hand Solstice to one gathering. A wedding, a company off-site, a reunion of people who owe each other a long weekend.

  • 11rooms, sleeping twenty-six
  • 40at the long table, a hundred on the terrace
  • 3nights, minimum, for a full buyout
The long communal table lit for an evening event under strings of warm light

Before you come

A few things worth knowing. For anything else, a real person answers within a day.

Ready when you are.

No deposit to enquire. We hold rooms for two days while you decide.

  • We're a two-hour drive from the nearest regional airport, the last forty minutes on graded desert road. Send us your flights and we'll arrange the transfer — a single vehicle, met at arrivals, water and cold towels waiting.

  • October through April, when the days run warm and the nights turn cold enough for a fire. High summer is fierce and beautiful and half-price, if you know what you're walking into.

  • The main house is adults-only after seven. Dune House and the two garden suites welcome families, and we keep a short list of guides who are wonderful with older children.

  • We take a handful each year and only ever one at a time — the whole property, yours for three nights. The long table seats forty; the terrace holds a hundred under the stars.