This post follows the previous one, in which I explained the circumstances of the trip and its overall details. So do check that out.
Before we start, I have to clarify that my intention in writing this is to share some of my favourite moments during the trip. So, I'm afraid, it may not cover all the famous sights in Munnar. But I will share a link after this from which you can gather everything you need to know to kickstart your journey.
With eight people travelling in two cars, the journey was comfortable - everyone got window seats and what more does one need? Most of the drive was spent exercising everyone's vocal skills and taste in music. We vibed to dappankuthu, melodies and even devotional songs. As noon approached, sleep caught up to us. Everyone except my dad, who was driving, enjoyed the lullabies. Noting the danger, we switched genres to metal, much to the relief of our driver.
The exact moment you go into vacation mode is when you turn off the AC and roll down the windows. The heat, smoke, and unsettled dust of cities give way to the cool breeze, shady canopies, and fresh air of the hills. It is a moment of shared joy in the silent car when everyone relaxes to the winds that blow away their worries.
Within a few hours, Munnar welcomed us with its green slopes. From a distance, the bushes of tea leaves looked like patches of light-green blankets worn by the hills. You almost feel like patting those neatly trimmed bushes.
The hotel we stayed at had a small park which catered to my love for swings. The flowers there were especially bright. I did my solo wandering while the rest took a nap after lunch. I went through the books they had at the reception, swung in the swing, and had wonderful conversations with our guests once they woke up.
In the evening, we went to the Echo Point. Standing by the lake, the tall dark trees on the opposite side of the lake enraptured me. The shadowy woods gave me Twilight (movie) vibes. When our shouts echoed back, it felt magical. As if spirits were returning our calls.
There were stalls set along the road. We looked through bracelets, and key chains and bought homemade chocolates. It then began to get chilly and we slipped on our jackets. It was our cue to head to the Thattukadas (tea shops) for some hot tea, mulaku (chilly) bhaji and bread omelette. My mouth waters just at the memory...oh yes, I'm a foody through and through.
Further exploration was cancelled due to heavy traffic owing to the holiday season. We got stuck on the road for almost two hours. We took that opportunity to vibe to songs in the car. We girls made up funny dance moves and giggled like schoolgirls. We had a euphoric time.
By the time we reached our hotel, it was late. Thankfully, they saved us some dinner. We ate quietly, trying not to fall asleep on the plate like toddlers do. Slipping into the covers after a shower, sleep came faster than usual.
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