Connect your Soul with the Soil
Want a refreshing and rejuvenating travel; pay a visit to the gracious green Mountains of South-West India -the unassuming and humble Western Ghats. It is a pleasure both to the eyes and the heart- to behold the dumbfounding natural beauty in its luxurious green cover, the energetic, bubbly white rivers on the road side, and the playful mist all game in for a hide and seek. It is an experience beyond words to describe the glory of mother Nature, when the cyclic South West Monsoon unleashes its bounty brought all the way from the Southern hemisphere; epitomizing the promise of a devoted lover distanced by time and destiny. A Local Story A Drag to the East and the Damn Dam. (Autobiography of a Known River) Mother Nature was unkind to the rain shadow region in the east, hence man forcefully brought water to the parched lands under a lease agreement in 1886 by constructing a reservoir made of sugar, brick and lime on me. In the meanwhile, ...