No, not that mundane auto-set mobile alarm tone of yours.
This is something exquisite. Few Malabar Whistling Thrushes to be precise.
The local winged inhabitants of this spectacular tropical haven.
Should be. At Glenmore, things are interesting.
This way please.
Can you feel the mist on your face? The grass is greener on this side of earth, right? And can you see the fresh foliage of spice and tea plantations carpeting the hillocks yonder? Do you realize that you are breathing effortlessly?