They call this 'The Spice Village' because they showcase the local spices in their cuisine, decor, vegetation, and gardens. It isn't the spice that makes this the 'Spice Village'; the people do. You go there for the views, the weather, the food and, most of all, the utterly hospitable people. You go there to cajole Ms Shirlin to give you a better room, you go there to ask an intricately customised dinner from Mr Prince, you go there to convince Mr Gireesh that it was indeed a great Indian Hornbill that you say and not a Malabar Grey Hornbill, you go there to walk through jungles, dams, waterfalls, and the clouds with Mr Ashley; you go there to catch a golden-backed frog and a cicada with Mr ***eesh, you go there to desperately try to beat Mr Francis at a game of snooker (and fail miserably); you go there to ask Mr Joseph to go out of his way and make you absurdly large amounts of coffee; you go there to miss them all terribly when you leave. You go there to catch a glimpse of the Nigiri Langur and escape from the falling ***goes that they drop, you go there to sneak up on the resident Malabar Giant Squirrel, who will tick you off, you go there to wonder why the resident racket-tailed drongo has lost one streamer, and you go there to watch your child run after the guinea fowl. You go there to go to a community. So go there. Go make it a home for a while.
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