Over The Hills To The Tea: Days In Munnar
“Welcome to misty Munnar” announces the road sign as we approach the mountainside town surrounded by lush greenery. There’s no hint of mist this afternoon and it’s anticipation rather than precipitation in the air as far as we’re concerned: this is going to be yet another different experience of India.
The 4-hour journey from Fort Kochi in the company of our driver Joseph has been very different from our journey earlier this week to the waterfalls at Athirappilly which took an age to shake off the sprawling metropolis which is Cochin. This time we are soon into Kerala’s renowned lush countryside, passing mango and pineapple farms in low lying pastures until eventually entering the extensive rubber plantations in the foothills of the Western Ghat mountains.
Contrasts with northern India are at the extreme end of the scale, not just the attractive verdant landscape but also the cleanliness of the towns we pass through. The horrific mounds of discarded plastic are less in evidence, as are streets strewn with litter; any river we cross flows with running water rather than being choked with stinking debris. Education in Kerala is of a high standard and the state enjoys what is easily India’s highest literacy rate at over 96%. One would assume a connection between these facts.
Kerala’s self styled claim to be “God’s own country” – a slogan you will see everywhere – appears to be justified as the scenery approaching Munnar unfolds, palm filled lowlands threading routes between green mountains, rugged peaks thrusting above the tree line, waterfalls cascading dramatically down almost sheer escarpments. It’s beautiful, in a word. As we look out from our balcony across a small tea plantation to the towering peaks and feel the fresh mountain air devoid of even a hint of humidity, we know we are in for a different kind of adventure.


Friday. Our alarms sound at 2:45am; thirty minutes later we’re outside in the cool morning air where Joseph is already waiting, engine ticking over. He takes us to the place where the roads end, the point from where it’s jeeps only and ordinary vehicles can no longer venture. I eagerly grab the front seat to ride shotgun beside the driver, Michaela bundles into the back with an Indian family of four, and we’re off, pitch dark, climbing the dirt track up the mountain.

This morning’s mission is to catch what is reputed to be a very special sunrise, way up above Kolukkumalai, the world’s highest tea plantation. Everything on line warns that the jeep ride is a bumpy one – my God they aren’t kidding. We’ve had some boneshakers in our time but this one wins an award. Do not ever attempt this ride if you have a bad back, a queasy tummy, aching joints, a headache or indeed just about any other ailment: this is a rocking, bouncing, pounding ride over boulders and potholes which tests every part of the body. And it’s an hour up and an hour back. Next morning Michaela even has bruises on her knuckles from holding on tight to metal bars.
At the top, a full 7,000 feet above sea level, we are surprised by the huge number of jeeps which make this trip daily – muscling in to a good photo position is a bit of a rugby scrum, one which the ever determined Michaela beats by perching on a raised tree root with one arm around my shoulders for balance and the other operating the iPhone. Got to admire her tenacity.



But it’s so worth both the traumatic jeep ride and the photography melee: it is, as promised, a very special sunrise. Up here, the clouds and the morning mist are way down below us, the sun’s early rays casting ever changing hues across the vapour, then sending remarkably bold shafts of sunlight across the valleys like ethereal searchlights. No wonder people of ancient times believed such things were visitations by Gods. So spectacular, so unusual.



The boneshaking descent is of course in daylight, so we can now clearly see the astonishing extent of these high level tea plantations – mountainsides covered in the uniquely vivid greenery almost as far as the eye can see. Tea pickers here must spend hours precariously balanced: the steepness of the plantations are as eye catching as the colour. There’s something beautiful about tea plantations, something relaxing, soothing on the senses. Like the drink itself, it could be said.


Later, reunited with Joseph, we travel along the Gap Road, known for its viewpoints across the beautiful scenery, then take a break from the road for Michaela and I to wander freely through part of the Lockhart plantation, through the neat but asymmetrical lines of tea plants, catching glimpses of pickers toiling in the sun or carrying heavy bags of leaves on their heads.






From the fields to the factory, we join about a dozen others on a guided tour of the Lockhart facility, following a route from raw leaf to finished product and ending with the obligatory tasting. It’s fascinating listening to the different techniques used in tea production, the Lockhart host talking us through the health benefits of different tea types, telling us how and what time of day is best to drink, why adding milk is a negative, as well as describing each part of the manufacturing process. And we learn, for the first time in our lives, of the character and benefits of something called “white tea”. We buy some. Of course we do.


The plantation now known as the Lockhart commenced operations here in the mid 19th century, its factory using machinery built in England and shipped to Munnar to facilitate production. Incredibly, some of those self same machines are still in full operational use today, sifting and sorting leaves, turning the fresh leaves into the drink we all know, still fully functional 170 years on. Furnaces for the drying processes are still heated by log burning, unchanged since operations began.








Inside the factory
(SIDE NOTE. We have toured tea, coffee and cocoa plantations, vineyards, distilleries and breweries, and every single one has always demonstrated how they do things the “right way”, how their competitors cut corners, how to be discerning when buying, how well they treat workers, how sustainable or organic their methods are. Uncannily, none have ever said that their competitors go for quality while they themselves have opted for a mass production method which produces less quality but greater profit. Funny that, isn’t it. Good job I’m not a sceptic or anything).

Saturday, and the mist for which Munnar is renowned creeps in during the afternoon hours, bringing an obscuring haze to the valleys and something that looks decidedly like rain clouds to the peaks. We wander into and around Munnar town centre, a mountain town steeped in the production of tea and chocolate, a town which in truth is decidedly ordinary – a little scrubby even – but the surrounding scenery is stunningly beautiful and thoroughly relaxing.



This is an unusual town to live in as far as Southern India goes, a town which can exceed 40 degrees yet drop below zero at night, and which sees a degree of winter snowfall each and every year. It is, after all, 5,200 feet above sea level. Now, in early January, the mountain air is fresh, evenings are cool, the day a pleasantly warm 28. But then, from nowhere as that afternoon mist folds in and the clouds gather, a more familiar humidity ramps up and the mountain air falls still. It feels very much like the calm before the storm. But no storm breaks, no rain falls, and the evening air regains its chill immediately after sundown. Turns out it’s the calm before the norm.
Our decision to explore Kerala emanated from seeing on line pictures of rolling green mountains, waterfalls and the glorious green of tea plantations, creating a wonderful melange of beautiful scenery. The area around Munnar has ticked every box of what we wanted to see in this part of the trip. The extra special sunrise was a bonus.




37 Comments
Eha Carr
Every time I open one of your posts thinking that one simply cannot be more beautiful than the last . . . it is. Thank you for showing us the sunrise from the mountain top . . . and then the verdant green beauty of the tea plantation . . . Don’t know how Michaela managed to get the sun gods to smile right into her camera but the effects even we can see and feel thousands of kilometres away are simply unreal. But, where there’s beauty perchance one can always find the opposite face . . . Munar town certainly has forgotten to put on lipstick and rouge. . . and, whatever one’s own situation . . . how hard some people have to work to stay alive . . . not easy for those women . . . thinking about their backs and legs and sore arms . . . so we can have a cuppa . . .
Phil & Michaela
We often think the same thing, Eha, how much work goes in to make a product which we (almost) take for granted. I have to say we’d never heard of white tea so we’re looking forward to trying it when we get home. The sunrise was really extremely special…another wonderful unique natural experience to add to our long list. We are so lucky.
Lookoom
Munnar looks breathtaking! Your description of the sunrise at Kolukkumalai truly captures its magic, despite that grueling jeep ride. The lush tea plantations and the fascinating Lockhart factory tour offer such a refreshing perspective of Kerala. Thank you for sharing these stunning photos and insights!
Phil & Michaela
A very special sunrise, not sure we’ve seen anything quite like it before.
Alison
Truly breathtaking and hope your poor old bones coped. You will think of this every time you put the kettle on
Phil & Michaela
I will try and make a point of it!
Lynette d'Arty-Cross
Michaela’s photos are stunning, especially the sunrise puctures. Kerala is gorgeous, beautiful. Thanks for sharing, Phil.
Phil & Michaela
That was one very special sunrise, such an unusual effect, and quite beautiful to witness.
restlessjo
Ok, so it delivers! I love the cloud scenes and Michaela’s photos are magnificent. I’d like to have been leaning on your other shoulder, Phil. Only thing is, I don’t drink tea, but I could look xx
Phil & Michaela
It really was special, Jo, a sunrise from above the clouds. Something to remember!
Suzanne@PictureRetirement
I personally appreciate your effort to capture those sunrise photos. Incredible.
Phil & Michaela
It was a seriously special moment, seeing the sunrise above the clouds, Suzanne
Toonsarah
That sunrise looks spectacular, especially the shafts of light through the clouds! And I enjoyed the photos of the tea plantations, reminding me of our own time in Munnar. But I’ll pass on the offer of a drink of tea, thank you – give me coffee any time!
Phil & Michaela
I can do either and both…but tea is infinitely more popular here, of course. The sunrise moment was very special, Sarah. Well worth the effort!
Heyjude
I too appreciate your effort to capture those sunrise photos. They are spectacular. And I didn’t feel a thing. I’ll stick to coffee too if you don’t mind or even chocolate. But I am interested to know what ‘white tea’ was like. And why no added milk? I have a running argument with someone about when milk should be added to a cup of tea.
Phil & Michaela
We don’t know yet, we didn’t get to try the white tea, but we bought some and will try it when we get home. I’m intrigued. Apparently most of the good health values of tea are either reduced or nullified completely by adding milk. So he said.
restlessjo
NEVER put milk in tea! It’s a disgusting habit xx
Phil & Michaela
Perfectly acceptable in my world 😂😂
restlessjo
And it is your blog, after all x. Truth be told, I only drink tea in Poland, with a slice of lemon.
Lynette d'Arty-Cross
It seems like my comment didn’t go through again. I’m having problems with your blog and another one that I follow. So annoying. I hope you get this one.
Phil & Michaela
Nope, it came through fine BUT…Unfortunately, all of your comments always come through as needing approval, I’ve no idea why – same applies to comments by Maggie at Monkey’s Tale, again no idea why. With both, I always approve and then reply. Sometimes they then appear in the comments on the post, sometimes not. At the minute we’re in a run of “not”, which is ridiculously frustrating.
Toonsarah
I have the same problem with Maggie’s comments – I thought it was just me!
Phil & Michaela
Must be a setting of Maggie’s then?
Toonsarah
Maybe? Or our theme – we both use Ashe I think? But odd that it’s not a general issue in that case.
Lynette d'Arty-Cross
That’s so strange. Weird, irritating problem.
Phil & Michaela
Some others are saying they get the same problem…wondering if you have some sort of odd setting at your end?
Lynette d'Arty-Cross
Thanks. That’s a possibility that I’ll check, Phil.
WanderingCanadians
Samesies. Comments from Lynette and Maggie show up as pending approval. This wasn’t always the case, but has been happening over the past couple of years now.
Phil & Michaela
Wondering if they have an accidental setting at their end?
grandmisadventures
Incredible views all around- the rolling hills of tea, those first rays of daylight from the top, what an experience
Phil & Michaela
Really was a fabulous thing to do, Meg. Loved it!
WanderingCanadians
I never would have guessed this was in India. The tea gardens and plantations are lovely. Beautiful sunrise shots.
Phil & Michaela
Being above the clouds at sunrise was an amazing experience, well worth the effort. And isn’t it just a beautiful area?!
Activated Adventures
We don’t typically leave comments but we have been following your blog for awhile now and just wanted to say “hi”! We enjoy your writing style and the photos are fantastic.
Phil & Michaela
Thank you so much…..feel free to comment any time you like 😃😃
Annie Berger
I smiled at your description of the boneshaking ride to catch the spectacular sunrise atop Munnar, Phil. Not sure if we’d be up for such a ride, so I was happy to witness it vicariously through you both. Also loved the impossibly green tea plantation shots at Lockhart. Another fabulous post for the Phil and Michaela team!
Phil & Michaela
Thank you Annie, that sunrise really was a special experience