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Every summer
had a sound
Cousins gathered every April and May at their grandparents’ house in Areacode. The sound of the rai, late-night stories, arguments and laughter — this was their whole world.
The house had a special culture where all ages were treated the same. Each generation tried to be more fun and wild than the last.
A story born in
the kitchens of Kerala
In the middle of a beautiful field called Areacode stood a Tharavadu — a big house with a spirit that refused to be ordinary.
The 90s and 2000s flew by. Everyone grew, separated, moved on. But the flavours of those summers never left. No matter the distance, when the cousins reunited, the taste of those memories came flooding back.
“Though we all grew, separated, and moved on — the memories of that time lingered on our tongues.”
Aunty's Secret
Ice Recipe
A skilled cook who impressed even experienced chefs — what made her legendary was one earthen vessel and the freshest berries from Dada’s garden.
01
Garden-Fresh Berries
Always the freshest of the day, picked from Dada’s garden at sunrise — never anything less.
02
The Earthen Vessel
Prepared the old way, in an earthen vessel. No shortcuts. No machines. Just patience and love.
03
Word Spread Everywhere
People from all over would travel just to taste her magical frozen creation. That’s when everything changed
Aunty's Ice
‘What did you say?’
‘Why can’t we spread that taste to the world?’
Taste a memory
today
get it delivered to your door.
