Home is where the beach is !

After an almost one and half year stint in Delhi, I took a small break and went back home. The home that is so addictive – I will say this phrase again and again – but home that is so addictive to the lush greenery – a green that is unique to Kerala, to the pristine waters, to the sudden downpours, to the beaches and crowded metro-work infested roads, oh I can go on writing. What I missed most staying in the capital were the beaches. So the first chance I got, I went to the beautiful Marari beach.

Marari Beach 1

Marari Beach 2

Sometimes you take for granted what you have. But after living in the concrete jungle sans beaches, I was truly grateful for having come home. 


Marari sand

Marari fishermen

Just watching the sun set and the waves recede made me feel so much at ease. I am quite sure I’ll never get bored of this place.

Marari sunset




Shruti loves new experiences. She has traveled North India quite extensively and is currently exploring the South. She's quite random, sarcastic and fun ! Follow her rants and photos about travel on her personal blog.