Deyzor Was Never
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It was not a business idea to start out with. It began as a return.
to Be a Hotel
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A Life Chosen Slowly
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Later came cities, work and routine. Professional life in media and journalism brought our founder to cities like Bombay and Pune, and the noise of urban living never sat well. Writing became a vehicle back, stories on Spiti’s culture, people, history and landscape provided an excuse to return again and again. After walking away from that life, there was an epic journey across South America. Slow travel, pedaling through unfamiliar countries, he gradually realized that meaningful lives were not measured in speed or efficiency alone. In 2011, a call was taken, of shifting to Spiti and crafting a life based on wonder, simplicity and liberty.
Collected, Not Constructed
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Dezor was never constructed in one go.
It evolved, gently, thoughtfully, over time.
Rooms were tacked on when the appetite struck. Furniture poured in from around the world. Artifacts, books and objects found their way there with an ease that matched their place of origin, each with a story from somewhere beyond.
The poetry of Hafiz, Sadi, Tagore and Ramana Maharishi lives on the walls. The shelves are full of books about travel, culture, history and philosophy. The space evolves, as well, new details glom on, the menu shifts, the interiors breathe and grow.
It feels like a home.
It feels like a gallery.
Most of all, it feels lived in.
Come, Stay a While
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Dezor is not run from afar. It is lived in.
We are here, working with our team, taking care of the little things that define what a place feels like. Here, care is personal, unhurried and intentional.
We had heard from a lot of customers that it doesn’t feel like a hotel. It’s a house that feels as if it were packed with stories. A place where conversations last, dogs roam free and people stay longer than they intended.
If you prefer slow travel and empty beauty, places with soul, we welcome you to come, stay a while, and let Spiti whisper.
