Green curry
Coconut, green chilli, Thai basil. The one people order twice.
A riverside kitchen in Vang Vieng, open to everyone — you do not have to be staying at the hotel. Breakfast from 7am on the quiet terrace, or take a rooftop table and watch the sun go down behind the karsts.
Southeast Asian cooking served by the river and up on the roof — the curries and the steamed fish are what people come back for. Open to everyone, not only hotel guests: walk in, or book a table and we'll keep the good seats for you.
Vietnamese, Lao and Thai cooking on the same menu. Ordering for a table where nobody agrees is easy here.
Breakfast on the terrace while the river is still in shadow, lunch, and dinner at sunset. The kitchen does not close between meals.
The rooftop looks straight across the Nam Song at the karsts. At sunset it is the best seat in Vang Vieng, and people book it days ahead.
From 64 reviews, higher than most places in town. The curries and the steamed fish are what people write about.
Riverside terrace for a quiet lunch, rooftop for the sunset, indoors when it rains. Same kitchen, same prices.
You do not have to be staying at the hotel. We are on the 4th and 5th floors — take the lift in the lobby. Walk in, book a table, or order takeaway.
The three plates that leave the kitchen most often.
Coconut, green chilli, Thai basil. The one people order twice.
Deeper and sweeter than the green. Good with the rice from Laos.
A whole fish, steamed and brought to the table.
What the rooftop orders while the sun goes down.
The one that keeps the table going after dinner.
Mint, lime and soda. Ordered all afternoon.
Coconut and pineapple, cold enough for the heat.
Sharp, salted, and quick to arrive.
If it is your first time, start here.
From 7am on the terrace, before the heat and before the crowds.
Come at 16:30 with a drink. The light on the karsts is why people stay a second night.
Whatever came in from the market that morning.
Served on a tray in the pool. Ask reception the night before.
Lá Me means tamarind leaf in Vietnamese. Small, sharp, a little sour — the taste that sits behind a lot of our cooking.
Tell us if it's a birthday or an anniversary. We do something for it.
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A half day in our kitchen, then you sit down and eat what you made. Small groups, English spoken, no experience needed. Tell us when you would like to come and how many of you there are, and we will send the details and the price.
We host set-menu dinners, birthdays, proposals and small weddings. Tell us the date and how many people, and we will send you a menu and a price.
Half a day in the kitchen with our chef, then you eat what you cooked. Good for couples, families, and anyone stuck for something to do between the caves and the river.
For groups who would rather not order one by one. We build a menu around what your table eats, at a fixed price per person.
A reserved corner, a cake brought out when you say, and the sunset if you time it right.
The rooftop before the sun goes down is the quietest it gets. We hold the best table, keep the space around it clear, and stay out of the way.
The riverside terrace and the rooftop together take a full party. Rooms for your guests are next door at the hotel.
We keep your table for 15 minutes after your booking time. You have booked 19:00, so we hold the table until 19:15. After that it goes to someone else.
Running late? Just send us a message and we'll hold it — we only release tables when we haven't heard from you.
Ready in about 30 minutes. Pay when you collect, or we charge it to your room.
Lá Me is Vietnamese for tamarind leaf. The tamarind is not a rare tree here — it grows along the Nam Song, in yards, at the edge of rice fields. You have almost certainly walked under one in Vang Vieng without looking up.
The leaf is small and doubled, dozens of them on a single stem. At dusk they fold shut, the whole tree closing itself for the night, and open again in the morning. People who grew up around tamarind trees know this and stop noticing it. People who did not always ask what is happening.
The young leaves are sour. In Vietnam they go into canh chua, the sour soup, and the sourness is the point — not sharp like lime, not sweet like tamarind fruit, something quieter that sits underneath and makes everything else taste like more of itself.
That is the cooking we wanted. Not loud. Sour, salty, sweet and hot in the right order, so that you finish the plate and are not sure which part you liked best.
So the name is about the taste rather than the tree. Come for what the tamarind gives a dish, and for a terrace over the Nam Song to sit on while you eat it.
Walk in, or book a table so we keep the good seats for you.