Here, “activity” is a loose word. It can mean moving a mountain. Or moving only from hammock to bed.
Listen to birds. Count cows or the ants that march through. Wander and lose yourself inside the mango orchards, rice fields, or village lanes. Forget pins and Google maps exist for a while.
Welcome to a farm where the soil’s alive, the crops are chemical-free, and community runs the show. Walk through fields of mango, moringa, haldi, and butterfly pea, and see food grown the way nature intended. The earth is fed with compost, soil revived with crop cycles, and pests kept in check with old-world know-how. Every plant grows to its own rhythm and we let it.
Roll up your sleeves: sow a seed, pluck herbs, plant a sapling, cut what's ripe, or peek into the vermicompost pit where earthworms turn scraps into black gold. Try your hand at the Vedic Bilona method, churning butter the traditional way, and taste ghee made by you. And when the work's done, cool off the village way with a dip in the our irrigation pond, a traditional pool of fresh, circulating water that keeps both crops and us refreshed.
This isn't just farming, it's a crash course in where food really comes from, why it tastes better when organic, and how growing together also grows community.
Meet the true citizens of Green Roots - our Gir cows, Lakshmi & Saraswati, Rhode Island Red hens, buzzing bee boxes, and a board of furry co-owners: Kaju, Bhola, Bahirav, Billa, Tukaram & Tuki,. Feed a cow, bathe a cow, scatter grain for the hens, collect their eggs or taste honey straight from the comb. Between wagging tails, purring laps and tails whacks you’ll find that here, farm life always goes better when animals lead the talks.
The Sahyadri hills have our back, quite literally. Rajesh will happily lead you on day treks, stream walks, and waterfall chases in the monsoon. Come winter, try night camping under a billion stars. Winter bonus: Split wood for the campfire.
Our pottery wheels spin, the kiln glows, and clay waits to take shape. Hand-build, throw, glaze, fire or just squish clay for the fun of it. Break things too, if that feels more therapeutic.
