
Camp cabins, reconsidered.
Forty acres of Cabernet, a stone lodge, eighteen suites and a cave. Nobody sleeps in a sleeping bag.
Built for staying in.
The lodge sits on a gentle rise on the valley floor, with the Mayacamas to the west and the Vaca range catching the evening light to the east. Every suite looks out onto vines. Most have a fireplace, and all of them have a bed you'll talk about for the rest of the year.
Inside you'll find wide-plank oak, limestone, linen and leather. Throws are cashmere and the minibar isn't mini, and nothing in it has a price tag.

Four ways to bunk.
Every suite comes with a cabin counselor, twice-daily housekeeping, turndown truffles and a pantry refilled to your taste.
The Vineyard Cabin
Our signature suite (12 of them) opens straight onto the rows. It has a limestone fireplace, a deep leather reading chair and a private terrace for coffee in the fog or wine at sunset.
The Cellar Master Suite
Four corner suites with a carved stone soaking tub set in front of a floor-to-ceiling window onto the valley. Rosé in the bath is encouraged.
The Bunkhouse
For two couples or old friends: two king bedrooms, each with its own bath, off a shared salon with a fireplace and a bar cart. The name is a joke. There isn't a bunk bed anywhere in it.
The Head Counselor's Villa
A standalone villa at the top of the property with its own plunge pool, outdoor shower, kitchen and a chef who'll cook dinner for you on the terrace if you'd rather skip the table. Supplement applies.






Camp facilities.
Just like the camp you remember, if it had a sommelier.
The Pool
A sixty-foot infinity pool with daybeds, cabanas and a white-jacketed attendant with a very cold bottle of something.
The Nurse's Office
Open-air spa cabanas at the edge of the vines, offering massage, grapeseed scrubs, facials and a cure for "one more glass."
The Cave
A candlelit barrel cave with a 3,000-bottle library, a long tasting table and walls that keep it at 58°F.
The Mess Hall
Our dining room and open kitchen, with a wood-fired hearth, a twenty-seat communal table and a chef's counter.
The Camp Pantry
An open, always-stocked larder of cheese, charcuterie, fruit, pastries and champagne on ice. Help yourself, day and night.
The Lawn
Croquet, bocce and a lawn bar, plus shaded hammocks under a two-hundred-year-old valley oak for rest hour.
The Garden
An acre of heirloom vegetables, herbs, citrus and an olive grove. We press our own oil every November.
The Fireside
Velvet sofas, stone hearths, port and chocolate after dinner. Board games are allowed, and so is gloating.
The Motor Pool
A fleet of black sedans and a private touring coach with drivers on staff. No rideshare apps, ever.

The details, done for you.
Each suite has a dedicated cabin counselor, our friendlier word for a butler. They'll unpack for you, press your linen, light your fire, draw your bath and learn exactly how you take your morning coffee. By the second morning it simply turns up.
- Pre-arrival preference call: pillows, pours, allergies
- Unpacking, pressing and packing service
- Nightly turndown with house truffles
- Bath drawn on request, with bath salts from the vineyard
Your cabin is waiting.
Suites are assigned by session. Mention a favorite on your request and we'll do our very best.