Wayanad...&rdquo It is in this pause, this hesitation, this nearly realised doubt, that Wayanad lies, somewhere deliciously between a guess and a certainty. Other than the isn&rsquot-it-in-Kerala-question-mark, I found that, like myself, not many could place Wayanad in the Western Ghats that tower over northern Kerala, even though it never comes entirely as a surprise. Increasingly sought after but far from swamped, there are some really nice places to stay here but tourism is hardly an industry in Wayanad, bless it. A densely forested hill district, it&rsquos mostly intra-state day-trippers who pile into buses and &lsquodo&rsquo conventional sightseeing hereabouts, at some dozen spots scattered over hour-long drives each way. Discerning visitors looking for a peaceful Wayanad will find it in remotely located resorts and homestays that demand complete surrender to the experience. Here, I could get drunk on the mountain air and wilderness that waited outside my window. In Wayanad, errors and omissions are nearly unavoidable. Choose carefully and it could be the fling of a lifetime. But choose carefully.