Hacienda by the sea…on an endless white beach sprinkled with palms, and the distant outline of a Mayan fortress … the archeological site of Tulum rising from jagged rock over the Caribbean Sea.
A long entrance of white pillars linked by wrought-iron gating trace natural foliage on one side, and manicured gardens on the other. A hacienda in mustard-seed yellow trimmed with bone white in swirls of Spanish architect, sits on baked cobblestone in a desert-like oasis, with clay pots of cactus.

Enter through heavy doors with wooden floors marred to match the ambiance of a true hacienda, with hand-carved furniture, lamps shades in cutout lacy leather, antiquated ceiling fans, a nook with bookshelves and high-back comfy chairs.

A cluster of small and intimate specialty restaurants surround an outside bar in a courtyard. Reservations are not needed, in fact are not taken, at Dreams the concept is, you dine where and when you like. Never a wrist band to be worn.