
These are 3 havelis of the original complex has been turned into the guest rooms of the Rao Raj Villas hotel. The havelis were lying unused and virtually derelict till last year. Rao Raj Vilas is not one of those heritage hotel where an old property is turned over to a larger chain; the personal family touch is visible in everything. For one it is quite small and intimate, there being only 10 guest rooms operational now. The entire family pitches in to run the hotel, and they were all waiting for us when we entered the fort. As we climbed down the stairs our eyes caught the swimming pool set in the main courtyard, deep bluish green tiles setting up a striking contrast to the carved sandstone surrounding, a marvelous change from the regulation swimming pool blue one has come to expect.
When lunch was served, it managed to be an extraordinary combination of homelike and exquisite. With the non veg the desert served in the end which was the mango ice cream it was damn so fresh and delicious that it comes from the family’s own orchards and made in home. After that we had a sleep and when I woke up the room was cool in the afternoon, not even needing to use the AC.
Anant one of the members of the family took us for a tour through the property. Through the Peen Baagh, also named because it is the quarter of the area of a standard issue garden and is still rather large. We walked up to one of the bastions, and looked out fair to the horizon, over orchids and seemingly endless swaying fields of sugarcane. We walked through a thick little keekar forest growing inside the fort, in which Anant said they are planning to conduct a nature walk. Then there were two temples on one of the edge of the fort itself, dating back to the 18th centaury. We visited the rooftop bar and open air terrace, which is operational in winter and saw peacocks, perched atop the buildings. We walked down the tehkhanas, currently empty, but with great potential to become a lounge space.
After the constant madness of Delhi, it is the most refreshing thing to be able to have seen and done everything to do in a couple of hours. We played billiards and table tennis and there was also a mini conference room where one can arrange for conferences with chairs and table and projection screen comfortable under the huge old ornately brocaded punkah.
In the evening we sat with our wonderful hosts, as the breeze blow and listened to their stories of Kuchesar’s past. We sat by the poolside, we drinking juices and some of them beer watching the mohs circle shamaas. Again in the morning Anant made plans for us to drive to the mango orchards for picnic, but the rain finish it all. However we sat on the lounge chair reading the books and chatting as the rain poured down. When we were checking out they compensated for the abortive trip to the mango orchards by presenting us with big packets of mangoes, plucked from the trees.
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