There’s a specific type of traveller who can tell you whether the spa should face east, how long a yoga mat should really be, and why a martini tastes best when there’s a sea breeze involved. Aman built its reputation quietly, beautifully catering to such people, usually far from everyone else.
Now, its younger sibling Janu has decided that a bit of noise isn’t such a bad thing. The brand, whose name means “soul” in Sanskrit, has announced a new outpost on Al Marjan Island in Ras Al Khaimah, an emirate that until recently was known mainly to map enthusiasts and mountaineers.
That anonymity is fading fast. Ras Al Khaimah (locals call it RAK) is the UAE’s new golden child, ambitious, sun-soaked, and blessed with enough coastline to keep even the most discerning resort architect busy for decades. Janu clearly wants a piece of the action.
The social side of serenity
Janu’s philosophy has always been a little livelier than its older sibling’s. Where Aman trades in stillness, Janu deals in motion, laughter, conversation, and the gentle chaos of connection.
Designed by Singapore’s SCDA Architects, Janu Al Marjan Island will hold 132 rooms, each gazing out over the Gulf. There’ll be a Mixology Bar for sundowners, a couple of restaurants that promise to be more sociable than sanctimonious, and inevitably a wellness centre boasting a yoga studio, hammam, and even a banya, for those who like their detox with a bit of Russian steam.
Children are accounted for, too. A Kids’ Club suggests that wellness might begin earlier than expected, though one imagines the young guests will find more joy in sandcastles than sound baths.
It’s all set on a stretch of private beach, the kind of sand that begs to be walked barefoot at dusk. Or, more realistically, Instagrammed at sunrise.
A place that feels alive
If the renderings are to be believed, the new resort will look more like a social amphitheatre by the sea than a cloistered retreat. That’s the point. Janu isn’t about hiding from the world, it’s about joining it, preferably over good food and a better drink.
There’s an emphasis on “collective joy”, a phrase that would make most hospitality executives blanch, but in Janu’s case, it’s oddly persuasive. It’s hospitality with a heartbeat.
And it fits the setting. Ras Al Khaimah, with its rugged Hajar Mountains, long beaches, and increasingly lively nightlife, has been quietly positioning itself as the next big thing in Middle Eastern tourism. Dubai may have the skyline, RAK has the soul, or at least the dunes to prove it.
Vlad’s vision
Vlad Doronin, the urbane Chairman and CEO of Aman Group, describes the project in typically measured tones.
“Ras Al Khaimah is rapidly emerging as one of the Middle East’s most captivating destinations, making it a natural home for our next Janu property,” he says. “Janu Al Marjan Island will offer a vibrant setting where like-minded individuals can connect through shared experiences, immerse themselves in the region’s striking natural beauty, and embrace the brand’s spirited approach to contemporary, connected living.”
Translation: Aman’s cool younger cousin is here to have a good time without losing their manners.
The location helps. The hotel will sit within easy reach of Wynn Al Marjan Island, the much-discussed integrated resort that’s been sending ripples through the region’s hospitality scene, and the Marina, where yachts will soon glide past Janu’s front deck. Guests can literally drop anchor at the doorstep. You can almost hear the clinking glasses already.
From Tokyo with soul
Janu Tokyo, which opened in 2024, served as the brand’s debut and its manifesto. It proved that modern luxury could be social without being shouty, elegant without being aloof. The Ras Al Khaimah property will build on that momentum, adding a Middle Eastern rhythm to the mix, a little spice, a little sunshine, and a lot of sea.
Next on the horizon: Janu Dubai, Turks and Caicos, and Saudi Arabia, a growing constellation of resorts bound by the same idea: that connection is the new luxury.
Aman’s quiet evolution
Back in 1988, when Aman launched its first property, Amanpuri in Phuket, it rewrote the rulebook on what luxury meant. Small, discreet, and personal, it offered the kind of quiet confidence that turned heads without ever drawing attention to itself.
Today, Aman Group runs 36 hotels and resorts across 20 countries, and its ventures now include skincare, fragrance, and furniture, all designed for people who appreciate understatement (and can afford it).
But with Janu, Aman is doing something bolder. It’s acknowledging that not everyone wants to meditate their way through a holiday. Some of us, it seems, would rather talk, dance, or debate the merits of poolside Negronis until midnight.
Ras Al Khaimah’s moment
For Ras Al Khaimah, Janu’s arrival is another piece in an increasingly glamorous puzzle. The emirate’s government has been busy promoting tourism under its Vision 2030 strategy, a mix of adventure, sustainability, and high-end hospitality that’s already luring prominent international names.
It’s a fascinating evolution. Once known for its mountain treks and archaeological sites, RAK is fast becoming a hub for those who like their culture served with a cocktail and a sea view. Janu’s blend of design and spontaneity might be precisely what the coastline needs.
Connection, not perfection
Luxury hotels, for all their soft lighting and scented corridors, often lack what travellers crave most: a sense of belonging. Janu is betting that people are tired of polished solitude. Its brand of social wellness feels almost rebellious in an age of retreat fatigue.
You could say it’s Aman’s way of admitting that the world has changed, and so has the definition of peace.
If Aman is the whisper, Janu is the laugh that follows. And on Ras Al Khaimah’s rising shore, that laughter might echo a little louder than anyone expected.
By Bridget Gomez – (c) 2025
Read time: 4 minutes.
About the Writer
Bridget has never been one to sit still. Of Portuguese heritage, she first trained as a nurse. She threw herself into work at the Commonwealth Veteran Affairs Repatriation Hospital, tending to old soldiers with stories almost as colourful as her own would become. It was rewarding, steady work — but wanderlust has a louder voice than routine.
So, she swapped starched uniforms for a backpack and set off on a twelve-month gallop around the globe. Along the way, she scribbled in journals, capturing the dust, the laughter, the odd missed train, and the occasional glass of wine too many. Those notebooks soon became a travel blog, her way of reliving and sharing the journeys with anyone willing to read.
Eventually, Bridget stumbled across Global Travel Media and, in her words, “the rest is history.” Now she writes with the same mix of heart and mischief that fuelled her travels.













