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Bangkok, Thailand: Inside the gilded rooms of Cafe Dior

A full look around Cafe Dior in Bangkok: the gold facade, a hand-woven rattan wall, signature desserts under glass domes, and yes, even the restroom.

Cafe Dior in Bangkok isn't really a cafe so much as a set. The whole frontage is gold, which does set expectations, and everything behind it is just as deliberate.

Every corner of Cafe Dior in Bangkok, inside and out. Watch on YouTube

We filmed the lot: the interiors, the signature desserts, the quietly extravagant details, right down to the restroom. It's the only sensible response to a building like this.

Selfie of Dileep and Inga in sunglasses in front of a tall gilded facade of gold panels and mirrored windows
Outside first. The whole frontage is gold, which does set expectations.
Inga reaching up to touch a floor-to-ceiling woven rattan wall of leaves, flowers and birds with the gold words Cafe Dior mounted on it
The rattan wall, gold lettering and all. Every leaf on it is woven by hand.
Inga and Dileep at a table in a dining room whose walls are covered floor to ceiling in hand-woven rattan reliefs of plants and birds
Walls of hand-woven rattan, every leaf and bird made of straw. We spent half the meal just staring.
Glass cloches on gold-leaf bases on a rattan table, covering a pink sugar rose, an orange marigold and a green pastry, with tall gilded windows behind
Desserts under glass domes, arranged like a florist's window.
A white embossed octagonal plate with a folded napkin held by a pink paper band printed with the interlocking CD monogram, beside a fork and a gold-rimmed glass
Even the napkin gets a monogram. We kept the paper band, obviously.
Inga at a table set with a green matcha pastry, a coupe cocktail and a bottle of Perrier, gold-framed windows and a carved wall behind
Dessert in the gilded dining room. The matcha pastry looked like a tiny topiary and didn't survive long.
A green matcha dessert sculpted into layered leaves and fronds, sitting alone in the middle of a large white octagonal plate
The matcha one, built like a tiny hedge. It tasted better than it photographed, which is saying something.
A small cylindrical cream-coloured cake with a woven cannage pattern down the sides, a lattice glaze on top and gold sugar flowers
The cannage weave copied in cake. Cutting it felt like vandalism.

You pay for the room as much as the pastry, and we'd argue that's a fair trade. Go for the dessert, stay for the walls.

More from this trip is on the Bangkok story, and the rest of Thailand is under Thailand.

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