I farewell the home in the coffee village in Wayanad (Kerala) and the poetess who quickly became a friend. But, first, an afternoon walk and banana chips.| On My Canvas
In a village in Wayanad (Kerala), the host's middle-aged daughter, who is an MSc in Chemistry, shows me her poems and tells me we can be happy even when lonely.| On My Canvas
A regular day of two travelers in a tea, coffee, and betel nut village in Wayanad (Kerala). We cook, shop, write, and hike to a viewpoint to understand where we are.| On My Canvas