One table. One evening. Yours.
Lanterns in the branches, a menu written for you, the garden kept quiet around you.
An anniversary, the first night of a trip, or no reason at all. We lay one table under the old banyan and keep that corner of the grove for the two of you.
Laid for two, start to finish.
The banyan table
One table under the old banyan, lantern-lit, screened from the rest of the garden.
A menu for you
A set menu written around what you like — Goan, coastal or continental — with wine to match.
Just the two of you
Your own corner of the four-acre grove for the evening, and a server who reads the room.
Candles and lanterns
The branches lit, the path lit, the table lit — the sort of evening you don’t stage yourself.
A note for the night
A birthday, a question answered, an anniversary — tell us and we mark it, quietly.
Stay on
Make a night of it in one of the nine houses, a few steps from the table.
Under the banyan, in the grove.
The banyan stands at the heart of the four-acre grove, its branches wide enough to roof a room. We hang it with lanterns and lay a single table beneath.
The sea is a short walk one way, the houses another. For the evening, the garden is yours and the rest of the estate keeps its distance.
Three messages and a table.
Tell us the night
Send us the date, how many courses, and anything we should cook around or celebrate.
We lay the table
We dress the banyan corner, write the menu, and chill the wine before you arrive.
You sit down
Walk out after sunset to a table set only for you. We serve, then leave you to it.
- The private banyan table, lantern-dressed
- A set menu written for you, with wine pairing
- A dedicated server for the evening
- A marked occasion — birthday, anniversary, the question
Tell us the night, we’ll lay the table.
Leave your date and how to reach you. A planner writes back the same day with the menu options.