
The garden
Apple and apricot trees, vegetable patches that feed the kitchen, and lawn chairs where most guests end up spending the afternoon.
Barula is Purigi stay — the Kargil side of Ladakh, where hosting is the oldest craft we have. Tea arrives before the paperwork. Someone always knows the road conditions, the right driver, the day the apricots turn.
Guests tell us the same three things: the staff, the food, and the quiet. We would rather be known for those than for a lobby chandelier.
Fifty thousand square feet at the edge of Baroo, built on the lines of Balti-Ladakhi architecture.

Apple and apricot trees, vegetable patches that feed the kitchen, and lawn chairs where most guests end up spending the afternoon.

Open to the full ring of peaks. Breakfast in the sun, tea at four, and the clearest night sky you are likely to sleep under.

Warm rooms to wait out a cold evening, with room heaters, hot water and someone to talk to about tomorrow's route.

A campfire site, a badminton court, bicycles to borrow, and safe parking for however you arrived.
Twenty rooms over three floors. Wooden floors, wide windows, and no room without a view of the mountains.

Wooden floors, a wide window facing the peaks, a seating corner and a work desk. Our most-booked room.

The same room, turned toward the orchard. Quieter in the morning, and the apricot trees are right there in May.

Extra bedding and space for a family of four, with a play area and kids’ meals downstairs.

Breakfast is included and served hot. Dinner is cooked to order — local Purigi and Ladakhi dishes, Indian and Kashmiri standards, and butter tea whenever you ask. Vegetarian, Jain and no-onion-garlic meals are normal here, not a favour; tell us a day ahead and it is handled.
Most people stop in Kargil for a night on the Srinagar–Leh road, on the way to Dras or south toward Zanskar. Stay two, and the valley opens up. Our travel desk arranges cars, drivers and permits.
Dras and the Vijay Diwas memorial — the reason many first come to Kargil.
A Silk Route trader’s stock, kept exactly as it was found.
A village left behind at the Line of Control, now a museum of memories.
The rock-cut Maitreya and a ruined fort on the Leh road.
Willow, water and the Nun Kun peaks. A long, easy day out.
The road south, open in summer. We arrange the vehicle and the stops.
Off the main road, above the town — quiet enough to hear the river. Google Maps finds us reliably; send a message and we will guide your driver in.
Plan your stayDirect enquiries get our best rate, flexible check-in for late arrivals off the Zoji La road, and airport or bus-stand pickup on request.