I have been the unofficial travel ambassador of Sri Lanka
ever since my trip there in December 2012. I still think about that holiday a
lot. In our 10 days there, we literally covered the hills one day and the
safari the very next day and then the beach the following day, travelling on
almost all forms of public transport from bus to tuk tuk to taxi, and of
course, the wonderful train, especially the one going up the hill from Colombo
to Kandy, and the one which runs along the Indian Ocean from Galle to Colombo.
Small island, but has so much to offer from culture to nature.
Whenever Sri Lankans from writers to taxi drivers asked
where we are from and we said “Singapore”, they would be very envious of how
much our country has progressed over the last 30 years. In the 70s, LKY visited
the then prosperous country and envisioned to make Singapore the next Sri Lanka,
and now they hope they will be the next Singapore. In instances like that, I would
be very proud of being Singaporean. Then again, last December, I met a (rich)
Burmese lady in Yangon, even she said that Singapore is getting more crowded and
dirtier.
We were transported back in time to Singapore
in the 1960-70s. If not for the long civil war, Sri Lanka might have been more
developed than Singapore. The planning of their efficient train system points
to that. Nonetheless, the people are all resilient, friendly and most speak
English. (OK, there were also some dishonest people, from tuk tuk drivers to
strangers who chatted us up and tried to sell my very trusting Singaporean
friend gemstones. But we usually get smarter after every trip). The tourist
areas and the country in general are so clean. The most memorable place… a
difficult choice because they were all amazing!
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Inside a local bus |
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The comfortable and efficient train. We travelled on first and second class. The counter refused to sell us third class tickets which was for the locals.
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Left: Future mother teresa |
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Relaxing time reading and drinking tea in Sri Lanka. My only gripe was the lack of good coffee. My instant Owl coffee was a saver. Unfortunately I only brought 2 satchets for the 10-day trip. |
Very peaceful place, almost a little England. This was where
the British colonial masters built their resorts. Cool weather and even cold at
night at some 8 deg C. We couldn’t shower in the evening and had to do so in
the afternoon. Victoria inn on Park Avenue (I think) is a cozy little inn, but
not advertised on the internet (I have since included them in my agoda review),
so we could just walk in, looked at all the different rooms and took our pick. Only
SGD10 per person, per night for the stay. Breakfast not included.
There is a post office, community library which we walked into
to chat with the librarian. They were always friendly and eager to talk to
foreigners to learn about other countries. We also ventured into a girls’
school and played a bit at their playground, on their tiny see-saw made for
kids. They were all made of iron// metal. It was seemingly school holidays but
some girls came around, giggled (at us the oversized kids) and then showed us
their kitchen. 2 of them were preparing food for the other 40. One said she
hoped to go to the university in Colombo to study, grow up to be the next
mother Teresa.
Beauty beyond words, or someone like us from an all-city
country. We were lucky to go close to a wild elephant with long tusks,
snacking; a big, fat owl; and a leopard sleeping in the tree. For safety, we
had to stay in the jeep at all times, and all jeeps had to leave the national
park by 6pm. This made the experience such an adventure! The silhouettes of the
animals against the setting sun, and all the jeeps racing towards the exit made
a wonderful picture which still stays in my head.
The ancient king seized the empire from his brother and
built his on the rock, so attacks would not be easy.
It was a challenging but satisfying climb up the rock. We met
a 70+ year old man guy from Sweden in our hostel in Kandy and he spontaneously joined
us for the day’s trip. He made it to the top! BTW, he was happy that I knew ikea.
Lots of paintings on the war which craftsmen were restoring.
Hope they are mostly done by now.
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Not Sigiriya, but the old city of Anuradhapura. My best shot of the trip. |
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Couple taking their wedding shot. |
Small town, like Penang or Malacca. Expensive place to be,
especially with the tourists.hot place and our guesthouse owners were not friendly.
I wouldn't be back.
Other unforgettables would definitely be food: The milk tea,
curry (the stunner was the beetroot and banana curries) and rice, hopper (what
the Indians here called “appam”) – literally all sorts of fillings can go in, “kuttu”
(pancake chopped into slices like noodles, then fried with egg, chicken etc, which
is Indian food. The best were the chilli burger we bought at the Nuwara Eliya
bus terminal for some SGD0.20, which was just 2 slabs of bread sandwiching
super fresh, spicy chilli sauce, wrapped in old newspapers or used exercise
books, as well as the bedeviled chicken cooked by a hardworking young guy at
the guesthouse in Tissa. We pre-booked our safari tour with the owner as well.
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Kuttu |
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Bedevilled chicken. Bedevilled anything is nice. |
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Chilli burger |
Colombo is for the airport and Kandy is on the way from
Colombo to Nuwara Eliya, so I would have skipped them as attractions. Next time,
I will want to cover Negombo this time for the fishing villages and fishermen
fishing on stilts, as well as go out to sea to whale and dolphin watch. Negombo
is only under an hour from the Colombo airport, so one can go straight to
Negombo to spend a day before moving towards Kandy.
When we were passing through the immigration upon arrival,
we saw the beauty of Sri Lanka from the tourism board’s promotional video and
were doubtful. Now, I know I will definitely be back some day.