A lazy start with an 8.30 breakfast of rice pancakes with coconut milk and banana jam, omelette, and toast and pineapple jam and excellent coffee from the estate (Robusta coffee) and roasted by a friend.
We the had a 45 min tour of the garden – pepper, cardamom, wild lemon grass, nutmeg, Jack fruit, cashew, vanilla, coffee, turmeric, ginger …..
We the set off for a 2 hour walk cross country over the local hill through the rubber plantations. We now know all about rubber.
Baby our guide also told us all about local plants, bananas, pineapples. Towards the end of the walk the kids started to tire – fortunately we passed Baby Mathew’s brothers house on the last downhill stretch and although the children were skipping merrily down the track they climbed sheeplike into the jeep Baby’s brother who of all they knew was that of some strange man. So much for all the parental advice of not accepting lifts from strangers – it obviously has not quite sunk in yet!! Sadly Anna had hurt herself, falling and grazing her knee, and was someway behind the other children and so missed the lift and had to hobble the rest of the way downhill. We ended up at a local cafe where we had fresh lemon juice diluted with water and sweetened with local sugar. Very refreshing. Our final destination and picnic spot was another rock pool.
The water was lovely after the walk and lunch very good…. Fish sandwiches, local sweet cooked in banana leaves which was rice jelly (?) filled with sugar and coconut, fried bananas, cashew nut biscuits, oranges, local bananas.
We also got to try the local hooch – toddy – made from coco nuts – horrid to my taste! 2% alc but can be 5%. Apparently made daily and sweet in the morning, bitter the evening, as it ferments, and vinegar the next day. Apparently some locals drink 5 litres a time! With hot pickles and curries between mouthfuls.
We then visited a the local palace – Poonjar Palace – (falling down and not possible to visit but 900 years old) which was owned by the local royal from whom Baby’s grandfather bought the land. It is to be refurbished but how long who knows. Just down from the palace is a Hindu temple – Madhurameenakshi – which is 1000 years old and is on the Meenachil river mentioned in Arundhati Roy’s book “The God of Small Things”. The temple and river were very peaceful.
The kids in the meantime found the local kids playing cricket with a plank for a bat and a coconut leaf found for wickets and joined in. More fun than palaces and temples.
We headed back to the house and arrive 5 ish … Dinner at 7.30!