The Best Resorts in Panama

The mile-long (2km) sands are invitingly pale, the ocean is textbook blue – and this beach resort in Panama is a luxury leviathan, totaling more than 850 balconied rooms in low-rise buildings and various villas. As a glance at the amenities reveals, this is drama-rama for kids, home to a string of swimming pools with winding water slides and toddlers’ paddling areas. Adults can play, too, on tennis courts and the golf course. Small wonder why so many guests, once bused in from the airport, don’t leave for the duration of their stay.

Sansara is in the business of recuperation for body and soul – which means a stack of (in)activities: learning to surf off endless empty grey-sand beaches backed by forest-covered slopes; waking to idle over organic breakfasts; deep-breathing with morning meditation and yoga; and sipping margaritas under the stars in the shoreside Buddha Bar. In chic-shack rooms of palm-thatch or terracotta tile, decorated in ocean-worn raw woods and calming whites, you’ll sleep soundly to the symphony of singing cicadas and crashing waves.

In chilled-out grounds by the Pacific, on the southwestern Chiriquí Gulf Coast, Seagull Cove is a special hideaway, buried in woodland where hummingbirds whir. There are five chunky bungalows with Spanish-hacienda-feel interiors (terracotta-tiled floors, bare walls, snazzy bed throws), all positioned to frame the perfect sunset, orange over the ocean, from the private balcony terraces. You can shake a leg for reef-snorkeling, kayaking, horseback-riding and trail-walking in the nearby jungle, or laze the days away over burgers and seafood prior to preprandials in the Tiki Bar.

Amid rampant green forest on Boca Brava Island, Isla Palenque lays on Costa Rica-worthy levels of immersion in nature. Set on a beachy little Pacific peninsula, accommodation is in spacious modern cabana rooms under huge palapas, decked out with weave art hangings and hand-crafted wooden furniture. With open areas, windows for walls, al fresco bathrooms and big outdoor decks with swing seats, you’re practically at one with nature at this luxury resort in Panama, and the deserted beach is a few steps away. And you’ll pay handsomely for the experience.

Scant kilometers from the international airport, Panama City and the Canal, this mega-resort in Panama couldn’t be easier to reach – hence its popularity among the hundreds of guests. Overlooking a broad Pacific beach whipped by surf, rooms are modern, all modish muted colors and lashings of light through French windows – these open onto balconies with breakfast tables and views. There are separate living and bedroom areas, and bathrooms in honey-colored stone. You could be anywhere in the tropics, frankly, but you’ll leave thoroughly pampered.

Fishing, scuba diving, whale watching, jungle hiking… Cala Mia, on the remote Pacific island of Boca Brava, is one of the best beach resorts in Panama for travelers who don’t just want to sit on a beach. Shorefront cabins with hammock decks are simply appointed but joyfully painted in bright ochres and terracottas, richly bestowed with Panamanian indigenous textiles and art. Floor-to-ceiling windows open onto generous sun decks right over the soft, wave-lapped sand. And Cala Mia is a fraction of the price that its Boca Brava competitors ask.

The clue’s in the name – and the activities at this cool, calm retreat are enough to tire a professional athlete: there’s stand-up paddle-boarding and kayaking in the green and tranquil bay flanked by forests where you might go trail-walking. And, of course, there’s yoga, available as part of a retreat. The traditional whitewashed huts may possess little more than beds or bunks, but the tranquillity, in a garden aflutter with butterflies, and the cost both make Istmo a steal of a deal.

For curious travelers, there’s plenty more to Panama beyond the beach – the rugged, forest-swathed El Gaital Mountains, for instance, for wildlife, waterfalls and ziplining. In the foothills, a two-and-a-half-hour drive southwest of the capital, you’ll discover Los Mandarinos: a hulking faux-hacienda of a hotel with a generous pool, an easy drive to popular Panamanian beaches. Spacious and spare, without carpets, the balconied rooms recall Spanish paradors, opening onto views of a flower-filled garden and rolling hills. The in-house dining’s satisfying at Spanish-inflected La Tasca de Triana – paella, perhaps, or tapas. And the drinking is, shall we say, curious, at the hotel’s Irish-informed bar, O’Pedro’s.