Inkerman Visits Lore Bathing Club

Mar 05, 2026
Inkerman Visits Lore Bathing Club

There are mornings when the city feels louder than usual. When the pace picks up before you’ve had your first coffee. And then there are places like Lore Bathing Club — a quiet pocket in NoHo where time slows, breath deepens, and the outside world softens at the edges.

We spent the morning with Lore Bathing Club founders Cameron Booth, Adam Elzer, & James O’Reilly, stepping into a ritual that feels less like indulgence and more like return.

Inside the 6,200-square-foot space, there’s a considered simplicity to everything. A large Finnish sauna. An intimate infrared room. A generous cold plunge. Hammam-style heated benches. Nothing showy. Every thoughtful detail. Just what you need.

You arrive through a café-like reception — coffee, tea, juice, bone broth — and change into your swimwear. From there, it’s 75 minutes of contrast. Heat. Cold. Rest. Repeat.

The infrared sauna hums at 130–140 degrees. The Finnish sauna climbs to 190. Stay until you’ve had enough — 15, maybe 20 minutes — then step into the cold pool, hovering between 40 and 50 degrees. Two to seven minutes. A sharp intake of breath. A reset.

One to three rounds is recommended. You’ll find your rhythm.

The immediate feeling is unmistakable — clear-headed, steady, quietly energized. But it’s the ritual that lingers. The decision to come back. Again and again.

Designed in partnership with Ilse Crawford of Studioilse and brought to life by Ringo Studio, the space mirrors the experience itself. Travertine underfoot. Walnut warmth. Deep red thresholds marking the shift from heat to cold. The materials guide you through it — subtle, sensory, and grounding.

The founders built Lore because they couldn’t find a bathhouse designed for regular practice. Not an occasional indulgence. A habit. A rhythm you can fold into the week. Membership is intentionally straightforward — unlimited access at a flat monthly rate — making the ritual accessible rather than rare.

It’s an invitation to step away from your phone. To give yourself over to the elements, even indoors. To embrace that sharp, bracing moment that clears your head and steadies your stride.

A different kind of escape.
One you can return to as often as you need.