Wayanad weekend
A holiday with a view…
Three days in the middle of tea and coffee plantations. And bird song and cicada noises. And electricity only for a few hours late evening. Taking long walks in the muddy hill roads and making friends with tea plantantion workers. Bliss is was this.
Why I did not want to come back to Bombay… and other things. So read – long weekend in Wayanad…
I miss India !!!