Chiya That Hits The Spot at Chiya Spot

I have always associated tea with a much awaited conversation with a dear one and some pending time. A good cup of chiya is never to be gulped down on a racing schedule; no. You would be dishonoring the cup of chiya that has brewed so good for you. A cup of chiya, some time to kill and a catching up with someone that is what you want and that is what you get at The Chiya Spot, Kumaripati.

I first heard about this place back in September of 2020. Unfortunately, this was put on hold rather quickly for renovation purposes and come back with a bang, they did. When they reopened, they dazzled their way into the hearts of people. Once you step into Chiya Spot, you will realize this is no ordinary place for chiya. Their ambience is what will steal your hearts the moment you see the place. Decorated with bright colors, comfy mattresses and bean bags, swings and art, it vibes perfectly well with the chiya served here. The Chiya Spot has done the right thing by taking its time to refurnish the place.

The Chotu’s Special Chiya here infused with the right amount of spices adds extra flavor to the conversation you and your friends are having. And if you are not a fan of milk tea, they have different flavored tea like blueberry and strawberry. This is a place that you and friends can catch up at and you wouldn’t even notice the time. And if you take out the box of jenga or ludo that they have stocked up here, you might just forget about the time altogether.

As I was writing this, a particular thought hit me: is there any difference between tea and chiya? And before I could finish the question the answer had already popped in my head. Chiya is the only chiya that Nepalese know; infused well with the tea leaves, blended in for a considerable amount of time, thick and sweet and with a hint of spice. It is the only way we know to have chiya. Tea is foreign but Chiya is home and at Chiya Spot will feel like home. This cup of chiya at Chiya Spot will definitely be your cup of chiya.

Follow them at: thechiyaspot and hatch a plan with your friends. You do not want to miss this place.

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