A luxurious hotel in Udaipur, built from scratch in the local vernacular

For Richard Hanlon, the plan to buy a holiday home in India with his friend Trish McFarlane led to the ambitious construction of Bujera Fort, now a spectacular palace hotel in Udaipur
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Sharyn Cairns

Richard and Trish live at the opposite corner of the hotel, down two sets of steps from the courtyard, in a four-bedroom bungalow with its own entrance, a deep verandah with a fireplace, and a private garden full of lemon trees. 'It's a haven of sanity and peace,' says Richard, 'yet only a minute away from the hotel. It's essential to keep a close eye on things, especially for a detail fanatic like me.'


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Looking back on how it all began, Richard is inclined to minimise the difficulties, but they were plentiful and persistent, from the complications of buying the land and obtaining planning permission, to the horrors of a flood that left his possessions floating in a foot of water, an attack by an angry monkey that stripped the newly planted garden, and a bout of dengue fever that left Richard prostrate for a month. 'Nothing would have been possible without the incredible kindness of friends,' he says. Just as they were ready for business, they found a large crack in the swimming pool, meaning they missed hosting the cast of The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel, who were due to stay while filming a sequel.

Eventually the hotel opened in autumn 2015, and has been busy ever since. On a typical day, after morning meetings with staff, planning meals with the chef and generally checking that all is running smoothly, Richard climbs into his battered Jeep to bump along lanes, taking the back route into Udaipur, past fields of maize and mango orchards, then skirting the shore of the lake where water buffalo graze. Greeted by soldiers at the City Palace gates, he is waved through to park under the walls in the palace grounds. Here he often calls in at Aashka, the shop belonging to the Maharana's daughter, Princess Bhargavi, before emerging through the triple-arched Tripolia gate onto the streets for chai tea in the cool inner courtyard of Ganesh Handicraft Emporium, another favourite shop. Here, the rooms of a seventeenth-century haveli are crammed with embroideries, miniatures, carvings and beadwork, both old and new.

Everyone seems to know Richard, from the man who cleans shoes on the main street and the waiters in restaurants to the Maharana himself, Shriji Arvind Singh Mewar of Udaipur. They often dine together and Richard accompanies him to weddings - some of the most glamorous and elaborate in India. 'The wedding entertainments are remarkable,' Richard says. 'I have seen violinist Vanessa-Mae, Cirque du Soleil, Jennifer Lopez, the London Philharmonic Orchestra - no expense is spared.' Trish visits regularly, and says she is looking forward to the day she retires and moves here permanently.

'There is so much I love about Udaipur,' says Richard. 'Of course there are drawbacks: the weather varies wildly from two degrees Celsius to 50, which makes growing vegetables quite a challenge. Shopping takes forever and driving can be quite hair-raising, but the people here are gentle, friendly and have been very welcoming. I have never felt safer anywhere in the world. Also, of course, it's staggeringly beautiful, which warms the heart and nourishes the soul every moment of the day and night.'

Richard's warm relationships are partly due to his policy of sourcing locally - from fabrics and furnishings to vegetables grown by the farmer down the lane. 'We eat seasonal produce, much of which we grow ourselves, and we make all our own pickles, jams and bread. We want our guests to feel at home but also totally cared for.' Shakti Rathore, who met Richard through his rickshaw-driver uncle and now helps to run the hotel, quotes a Sanskrit verse: 'Atithi devo bhava' (consider the guest as God). In a setting as divine as this, you are likely, even if just for a moment or two, to feel like one.

Bujera Fort: bujerafort.com