Aboard a small scooter we headed out along the winding Ella-Passara Road; passing through row upon row of tea plantations. Our destination? Tomorrowland.
We had limited information on what Tomorrowland actually was. Drawn by the unique hammock tents, other information suggested Tomorrowland could be part hippie commune part Russian trance club.
After many winding switchbacks, Google maps suggested we had arrived. All we could make out was a steep driveway and what looked like the Bates Motel situated on the steep slope far above. Our scooter must have sensed a similar dread. Halfway up the driveway the motor chugged and stalled. We made the rest of the ascent nervously on foot.
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