“I lay in bed at dawn on a cool spring day. The gentle rolling slopes of the hills outside await my footsteps, the swaying frolicking fronds my touch, the cool pool water the colour of aquamarine wait to overwhelm my senses. The coconut palms beckon to me as if I were the only person on earth. I can wait no longer, I love this slow life at Sattva at Kasargod (aptly named for the heavenly appeal). I want to live everyday in good health, basking in life's small pleasures….at a snail's pace…”
“What to expect from a
place that has God in its name.”
“I lay in bed at dawn on a cool spring day. The gentle rolling slopes of the hills outside await my footsteps, the swaying frolicking fronds my touch, the cool pool water the colour of aquamarine wait to overwhelm my senses. The coconut palms beckon to me as if I were the only person on earth. I can wait no longer, I love this slow life at Sattva at Kasargod (aptly named for the heavenly appeal). I want to live everyday in good health, basking in life's small pleasures….at a snail's pace…”
Stop and smell the lilies...
the slow life.
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