Kerala, and the rest of India
Kerala is not a destination to us. It is the address.
Kerala is nearly six hundred kilometres of coast with a wall of mountains behind it, and almost everything between the two is water. The rain comes twice a year here, once more than the rest of India gets, and the whole state answers it: the paddy floods, the pepper climbs, and the rivers come down out of the hills to lose themselves in a net of lagoons and canals where the water was the road long before there were roads. You wake to mist lying on it. A canoe goes past with the morning’s fish. Somebody will tell you this is God’s own country, and after a week you will have stopped arguing.
How a journey goes
Journeys
Routes we have run before, and would run differently for you.
Every one of these was built for somebody. Take the shape and change the rest — the nights, the houses, the pace, where it starts.
The Journal
Read it→A country that begins at the water, and does not stop there.
Where we go
Every district→Six hundred kilometres of coast, and mountains behind all of it.
Come with curiosity. Leave with a story.
We would be glad to have you travel with us.