A century of wild beauty
Built in the 1920s by a tea planter who preferred sunsets over spreadsheets. The bungalow sits on 4 acres of working tea estate, surrounded by shola forests and eucalyptus groves that have been here longer than the roads.
Your own private cascade
A 10-minute trail through the estate leads to a waterfall that doesn't appear on tourist maps. No crowds, no selfie sticks — just cold mountain water and the sound of it hitting ancient rocks.
Zero light pollution, infinite sky
At 6,000 feet with no city glow for miles, the Milky Way isn't a metaphor here. The stargazing deck has blankets, a telescope, and absolutely no cell service — by design.
Bunks with character, not thread counts
Twelve bunks in rooms that still have their original teak window frames. The floorboards creak, the brass handles tarnish, and the views from every window are worth more than any minibar.
