Happiness In A Teacup


On a recent trip to Wayanad, Kerala (India), I had the pleasure of waking up early one morning to site of the morning mist rolling over the vast tea plantations that have been prevalent in this area since the rule of the British raj. With the warmth from the tea in my hand and the slight chill of the winter morning mist around me, I felt bliss. Life seems so simple sometimes. It’s always the little things that take you by surprise.


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