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The
beckoning beauty of the backwaters is something to behold. Don't
forget, you are in Alappuzha, the Venice of the East, to which traders
from beyond the seven seas came in search of black gold and souvenirs
- powered by the monsoon winds. Here the landscape is stunning. Psychedelic liquid green and blue of waters embroidered by Palm fringes leaning in. A ripple as a cormorant dives in. Here, on the shores, life is rustic, unhurried and simple. |
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to luxurious houseboats and country boats. Float away with a song
on your lips and poetry in your heart.
Find out how
the farmers of Kuttanad literally sow gold - below sea level - at
their lush virgin paddy fields. |
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