
5-star hotel
Blanket Bay
If James Bond were to retire to the Southern Alps, he’d choose Blanket Bay. This isn’t merely a hotel; it is a grand, stone-and-timber cathedral dedicated to the art of high-altitude leisure. The arrival sets the pulse—preferably by helicopter, touching down on the front lawn like a scene from *Skyfall*—before you are ushered into a Great Room that frames the Humboldt Mountains through glass expanses so clear they feel nonexistent. The aesthetic is 'gentleman’s club meets alpine hunting lodge': think roaring stone fireplaces, 400-thread count linens, and an air of ceremonious formality that feels refreshingly old-world. Dinner in The Dining Room is a non-negotiable five-course Euro-Pacific degustation; the roast beef is impeccable, but the Thai carrot and coconut soup steals the show with its delicate heat. While the service involves firm handshakes and hushed tones, the amenities are thoroughly modern, from Dyson hairdryers to a gym stocked with Life Fitness gear. It is remote, yes—45 minutes from Queenstown’s buzz—but that isolation is precisely the point.



