To say that Amanbagh is extremely luxurious would be stating the obvious. The Aman brand as a whole is just that strong. A certain subset of acutely discriminating guests insist Aman or bust. This particular expression of Aman loveliness captures the lilting exoticism of Mughal Empire Rajasthan. While Europe was climbing out of the Middle Ages, the Mughals were enjoying a peaceful, classy epoch of their own in the Subcontinent. This was a time of onion-shaped domes and palms against the sky, gardens lit by oil lamps in alabaster pavilions, and halls of mirrors in complex Islamic patterns. Things went more pear-shaped in the eighteenth century, but thanks to American architect Ed Tuttle, Amanbagh revives Mughal splendor and serenity, and makes these things exclusively available to twenty-first-century patrons.
The two dozen suites occupy elegant sandstone haveli structures, each having either private courtyards, rooftop terraces or verdant little gardens. Interiors are sedate with buttery color palates, carved stone detail and Islamic patterned scrims. xquisite linens and palatial baths make the question of leaving one’s room a bit of a dilemma. Also available are sixteen private one-bedroom pavilions, each with a personal pool and garden outside and magnificent marble soaking tub inside. Of course, the main centerpiece pool is its own oasis paradise that you won’t mind sharing.
Amanbagh’s restaurant is supplied by its own organic gardens, and offers traditional regional dishes, expertly executed. As you might expect, there is a first-class spa, as well as a library on premises. However, the Amanbagh staff makes every effort to help you explore the colors, cultures and architecturally splendid sights of Rajasthan, whether by camel cart, elephant, or just a bicycle.
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