
Fort Bragg's hospital, built in 1915. Brought back to life room by room, and open again for a new century of guests.
In 1915 this building opened as the Redwood Coast Hospital. Babies were born here. Fishermen and mill workers were stitched up here. Generations of Fort Bragg families have a story that starts inside these walls.
For us, this was never just an old building. One of us grew up a few streets away, and her grandmother walked these very halls as a nurse, caring for the people of this town. Bringing it back felt less like a project and more like a promise.
We wanted this place to be an extension of our home. The kind of place where the coffee is on, someone knows your name, and you are always welcome to put your feet up. We set out to restore, not renovate, honoring the character and quirks a century has earned. Then we filled every room with the things we love. Deep beds. Good books. Fresh flowers. Salt air through the window.
However you find your way to us, we hope you feel what we feel every time we walk through the front door. Welcome home.
Ask us what your room used to be. The answer is usually the best part of check in.
Windows wrap the corner, so the whole town spreads out below you. Watch the fog drift over the rooftops in the morning and the light turn gold toward the Pacific at the end of the day.
The old operating room had the best light in the building. Surgeons needed it. Now you get it, along with room to spread out and a window made for whale season.
Nurses once traded street clothes for uniforms here before long shifts. Now it is where you kick off your shoes. Sage walls, a fireplace, two tall windows and a deep sofa with nowhere to be.
This is where Fort Bragg's newborns had their very first bath. We preserved the original nursery sink, so a piece of that story stays in the room. Plenty of locals started life here. Some have come back to stay.
Where the hospital's meals were once made, your team now meets beside the original fireplace.
The rooms that once held test tubes and film are becoming a low lit lounge for small celebrations, after meeting drinks and long conversations.
We sit right in the middle of old Fort Bragg. Morning fog over the headlands, coffee downtown, a walk to the sea glass at low tide, dinner at the harbor. All of it from our front door.
And all aboard: we are just two blocks from the world famous Skunk Train, riding the rails through the redwoods since 1885. The painting in our sitting nook is a little love letter to it.
The Redwood Coast Hospital opens on Highway 1 as Fort Bragg's hospital.
The hospital closes its doors and the building becomes an inn for travelers.
The Dingman family restores it, room by room, and opens in March.
The next hundred years, and every guest who walks through our door.
Our insiders get first word on new rooms, seasonal events, the lounge opening, and the occasional update from Steinar, our whale.
Join the PodA 1915 hospital, happily brought back to life. Ten rooms on the Mendocino Coast.