Ninety-three percent rainforest. A dozen cultures around one table. A welcome so warm you’ll forget you ever knocked. Come in, we saved you a seat.
Kept by people who live here · updated 19:46





On Keizerstraat, one of the Caribbean’s largest mosques has stood shoulder to shoulder with one of the oldest synagogues in the Americas for nearly a century. Fence to fence, neighbours to the bone.
Indigenous, Maroon, Creole, Hindustani, Javanese, Chinese and Dutch: seven worlds that share the same streets, the same holidays, and the same dinner table. Here, “stranger” is just a friend who hasn’t eaten yet.

Creole, Hindustani, Javanese, Chinese and Maroon. You taste the whole country before you’ve finished your plate.

A suite on the Suriname River, or a hammock you reach only by boat. Out here, both of them count as home.
Rates move, flights land, festivals come around. Bookmark us, or just drop by again whenever you’re missing the warm. We’ll keep a seat for you.