Lush green coffee plantation with trees and dirt path.

Coorg. Known throughout the world as the 'Coffee Cup of India,' it is a perfect home away from home for the discerning traveller. A lush plantation paradise punctuated by pristine forests, this land has a unique charm that has not been spoilt by man's intrusive hand. Fresh air, captivating sounds of nature, and the heavy fragrance of seasonal coffee blossoms refresh one's senses.

In this Blog on Coorg, we take you on a journey through tropical evergreen forests to a long–gone era of sprawling homesteads. Spiced with a dash of local lore and sprinkled with a colonial legacy, it is a journey of discovery into the heart and soul of a primaeval land.

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Paying Obeisance to the Father

Published on: 22/06/2026 | Contributors: Bindu Gopal Rao

One of the most ancient temples in Kodagu, Padi Igguthappa Temple in Igguthappa Devara Betta in Aiyengeri Forest is revered among locals. As the road forks and snakes its way towards the temple, the landscape is unmissable: mist-clad mountains, waterfalls (especially in the monsoon) and lush coffee shrubs that keep you company.


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The Small Faunal Sovereigns of Kodagu

Published on: 08/05/2026 | Contributors: Sourabha Rao & Santosh Saligram

There is a way of looking at little things in a forest when one is carrying the weight of life’s big questions in one’s heart. A breaking twig, a shadow with its reptilian hiss, a little breathing thing other than big muscles with stripes or tusks or antlers. And then there is another way of looking. It begins at the end of the human’s sense of entitlement, when one stops expecting the forest to perform.

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Boys Become the Goddess: Feminine Embodiment at Kodagu’s Kavadi Bhagavathi Festival

Published on: 20/04/2026 | Contributors: Sourabha Rao

As the Kavadi Bhagavathi festival draws toward its close, the tempo shifts. The thrilling succession of processions and celebrations gives way to something quieter more intimate. The parades ends. The dust settles. What remains is a moment that surprises first-time witnesses and moves those who return year after year with the warmth of familiarity. Young boys, some barely into their teens, emerge dressed as women.

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