You’re dreaming at…

MANNA

Greece

Where monastic heritage meets modern icon rooted in stone, stitched in stillness

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WILDLY PLACED: Hidden high in the Arcadian highlands, Manna sits at 1,200m altitude, nestled in a black pine forest between myths and mists.

EDITORIAL VIBE: Wes Anderson joins an architectural pilgrimage. It’s part alpine monastery, part cinematic escape, with scent trails of fir resin, firewood, and forest silence.

CORE PILLARS: Restoration, ritual, architectural drama, alpine healing, mountain mythology.

MUSE MOOD: She hikes in linen and leather, sketches fallen pinecones, and writes poetry at dawn by the fire.

BEST TIME TO GO: October – April for snow-dusted forest baths and crackling hearths. May – June for wildflower hikes, beekeeper visits, and slow foggy mornings.

THE LOOK: Arched corridors, stone terraces, amber-glass sconces, Persian rugs on polished concrete. A slow-living temple reimagined.

WHO’S IT FOR: Forest introverts. Architecture lovers. Writers in winter. Couples chasing snow and soul.

INDULGENCE SPECTRUM: Stays from €370 per night.

Manna isn’t just a stay - it’s a resurrection. you don’t arrive, you land. A 1920s sanatorium brought back to life, where history is held in reverent contrast against minimalist form. It’s a hotel built not just with concrete and timber - but with memory. Layers of past lives linger in the vaulted ceilings, arched windows, and monastery-like corridors, quietly narrating tales of healing, hibernation, and human spirit. You don’t check in - you inherit.

Days here move with Arcadian rhythm - slow hikes through pine forests dusted with fog, warming herbal infusions brewed by the in-house therapist, long lunches that stretch past time and into firelit reverie. It’s the kind of place where fog rolls in like a character, where light falls like scripture, and every footstep feels like part of a ritual. Even the silence carries intention.

Architecture lovers will trace the lines of K-Studio’s hand in every detail: bare stone, soaring arches, steel-framed glass, and rough-cut timber framing views that shift with the light. There’s reverence in the repetition, serenity in the symmetry. Inside, it’s all about layers - textiles, time, and touch. Persian rugs meet Danish chairs, Brutalist fireplaces crackle with warmth beside vintage radios that hum softly, like ghosts tuned to comfort.

The air smells of woodsmoke, honeyed wax, and mountain thyme. Rain feels like renewal. Evenings arrive dressed in velvet shadow and candlelight, where strangers share wine in the lounge and nobody speaks above a whisper. You’ll walk slower here. Speak softer. Think clearer. Manna rewires your pace without you realising - until the moment you leave, and realise you miss the silence more than the Wi-Fi.

MANNA’S BEATING HEART

At its core, Manna is about restoration. Not just of buildings, but of self. This is a place where your nervous system exhales, where hot tea meets mountain air, and silence becomes its own kind of luxury. The old chapel has become a library. The apothecary dispenses herbal oils and stories. Every corridor leads to quiet.

The SLOJOURN spark

FIRST. The library – A converted chapel lined with leather-bound volumes, stone arches, and velvet sofas. You’ll come for the WiFi and stay for the stillness.

SECOND. The spa – Part apothecary, part healing ritual. Treatments inspired by ancient Peloponnesian remedies: mountain tea compresses, wildflower oil massages, fir-needle detox rituals.

THIRD. The fire lounge – Floor-to-ceiling glass and brutalist hearths. The mountain is the wallpaper. Aperitifs are served beside roaring flames and curated vinyl.

Where you dwell

LOVED UP COUPLES or LONE RANGERS
In The Forest

Rooms are monastic in silhouette, cinematic in detail. Expect vaulted ceilings, brushed bronze fixtures, moody palettes, and bathtubs you’ll never want to leave. No room looks the same -each one feels like a secret.

Every space opens to forest air and stone silence. You sleep wrapped in wool throws, with pine shadows flickering on the walls.

DON’T SLEEP ON THESE ROOMS (BUT DO SLEEP IN THEM)

GROUPS OF FRIENDS
The Manna Suite

LA FAMILIA
Superior Mountain View

The art of living

The day begins with hand-ground coffee and birdsong. Forest bathing isn’t a trend here - it’s a morning rite. Manna’s rituals include foraging walks, fireside wine tastings, guided journaling, and breathwork under pine boughs. You’ll eat slow, move slow, and recalibrate your senses without effort.

Dinners are long-table affairs - think smoked meats, mountain cheeses, fermented forest fruits, and sourdough from a local baker named Elpida.

The forever lens

WATER: Rain capture and spring-fed plumbing ensure that every drop of water used at Manna is sourced with intention. Rooftop harvesting systems guide rainfall into underground cisterns, while spring water channels flow directly into the resort’s natural infrastructure. Greywater is artfully repurposed to irrigate native flora, herbs, and forest plants surrounding the property.
WASTE: Zero single-use plastic policies are enforced across every touchpoint - from refillable ceramic dispensers to biodegradable room amenities. In-room compost bins and back-of-house waste stations ensure food scraps become soil, not landfill. Salvaged timber and stone from the original structure were upcycled into furniture, flooring, and fixtures.
ARCHITECTURE: A 100-year-old heritage site, Manna was meticulously restored using original stonework and hand-carved detailing. Passive solar design allows the building to breathe with the seasons - warm in winter, cool in summer. Every vaulted ceiling and arch is a homage to the site's sanatorium past, merged with contemporary alpine minimalism.
ENERGY: The resort draws its power from a network of discreet solar panels positioned along forest clearings. Radiant floor heating keeps spaces warm without reliance on fossil fuels, while high-efficiency wood-burning stoves provide cosy glow with minimal emissions. Manna’s energy blueprint is cyclical, silent, and sacred.

The together lens

Manna partners with Arcadian farmers, herbalists, and carpenters to revive traditional trades. Women-run cooperatives supply the spa oils, linens are woven in a neighbouring village, and all honey is sourced from a single beekeeper named Stavros.
Guests can attend local storytelling nights, hike with shepherds, and even join the seasonal olive harvest if they time it right.
This isn’t folklore for show. It’s culture, kept alive by kin.

The take it with you

• A flask of fir-tip syrup.
• A stitched notebook filled with forest dreams.
• The scent of cold air and candle wax on wool.
• The memory of your breath, unhurried.

WE SLOJOURNED HERE

“Manna felt like a retreat dreamed up by a forest witch and an architect. Every corner carried silence like a scent. We left nourished, and not just by food.”

The ways you can move

SLOJOURN is a members-only platform for the new vanguard of conscious travellers. That’s you.

In that vein, we support a multitude of ways to book your travel.

Book directly with SLOJOURN’S travel team (we just don’t book flights, friend).
Book via our preferred travel partners that we can connect you with.
Use this as your guide and DIY your way through the world (love that for you, just take note of the destinations that prohibit this such as Bhutan, Socotra… etc.)