The direction of this year’s travel seems to be east. At Easter I will be going to Goa with Ross and planning to visit his homeland - New Zealand a at the end of the year so go East it is.

On this trip I will be treasuring two jewels, one of course is the country itself which beckons so beguilingly. The other is a dear sweet friend I met for the first time two years ago during my trip to Nepal and Bhutan. Courtney Burnett is a very special young lady who is facing life with more courage, heart and generosity than anyone I have ever met. I feel honoured to be spending this time with her and look forward so much to our talks, adventures and laughs. Do look her up, her story, told in her book Difficult Gifts, is fabulous and it inspires the reader to live more beautifully 💖

Living life on the edge I decided that with 3 hours to go before leaving for the airport I had enough time to buy a new phone. You all know how essential a phone is to life, and especially when travelling - the boarding passes, addresses, contact details etc. At 5 years old my phone had no battery and no spare storage space and with an Apple store just minutes away opportunity beckoned. Which was fine until the transfer took an hour and went slightly wrong and then stress levels rose quite dramatically as my life hung in the balance. But all is well. In the nick of time. And armed with the right tool I can bring you Sri Lanka in all its technicolour glory 🙏

I arrived in Colombo without much ado. It’s hot and so far smells ok. It’s like a calmer, cleaner and at first glance, wealthier version of India. Clear evidence of the British invasion. Again 😬

I woke a jet lagged Courtney from a much needed siesta. After talking incessantly for a couple of hours we met the others in our group and they seem ok. So far…

My new phone in Colombo

View from my hotel. Not a very inspiring view. Phone is doing a decent job though

The next day was a driving day 🥱 but my gosh we were rewarded with our safari sightings. Apparently we were very lucky and saw all of the ‘big five’ - elephant, leopard, crocodile, water buffalo and sloth bear. Note the use of singular. It was as if they were each reeled out on cue 🎬

Our glamping experience wasn’t quite what I had in mind. The toilet was behind a curtain leaving no solace for my poor friend other than a mumbled ‘sorry’. But honestly, after Nepal, a hot shower is luxury and I will not be complaining. Unlike some!

‘Glamping’ Sri Lankan style

A night time walk showed me the sight of small birds asleep in trees and I don’t think I have ever seen anything as cute as that.

Strangely I feel like I haven’t landed in Sri Lanka yet. It’s so nice when I’m used to more noise, \240hustle and grit. The driving is crazy - definitely in the Indian school of motoring. Otherwise everyone is polite, helpful, smiling. I hope to get under the skin over the coming days.

Today we visited a Buddhist cave temple from 300BC! when Buddhism first came to Sri Lanka.

Steps leading up to the cave temple

The cave temple

Then it pissed down on us while we visited a normal Buddhist temple in bare feet. Which was fun actually to get to splash through warm puddles. It is Sri Lanka’s Independence Day today and most people have the day off so the temple was very busy. I loved seeing throngs of people of all ages coming together in quiet faith to give respect and offerings. It is restoring my faith in Buddhism which was left in tatters after a couple of dodgy encounters.

What I am disappointed about however is the tea! (ominous music). My main goal in coming to Sri Lanka was to drink amazing tea. Recently Ross and me have got into tea in a big way, considering ourselves as budding connoisseurs. Ceylon tea is world renowned and yet all I have had in restaurants and hotels so far is rubbish English breakfast tea, in a tea bag, with hot water from a jug! This will not do at all!!

Today, in true National Geographic style, we had a lovely little visit to a village that preserves traditional ways of farming and living. At least they hid their mobile phones while we were there. It is good to consider how a more traditional approach means that we can work and live in harmony with the natural world instead of destroying it. I believe we need to relearn a few things from our ancestors and respect their wisdom. And on that note I am planning my next career move - witchery..

Turmeric plant

Curry leaves

Making it look so easy 🙏

Not as easy as it looks


Oh this is a good one. We booked a 2 hour Ayurvedic massage with only a vague notion of what this might entail. When we got there Courtney took off her glasses and said now I can’t see so the tiny women led her around as if she were blind. They put us in the same room starting off in chairs facing each other wrapped in towels and started a head and shoulders massage so we could watch each other. Then on separate beds for a full body massage followed by a gallon of warm oil trickled over our foreheads. Then they wrapped us up, helped poor blind Courtney down off the bed and plopped us both into a small wooden hut aka sauna. Sitting on a bench with a glass door, looking like we were waiting for a bus, in our towels while people walked past looking in. Waving and mouthing ‘hello’. \240And then we are led into a side room with two rows of what look like wooden iron lungs but turn out to be steam chambers with our heads poking out while fires were lit under us and we were steamed until we yelped.

Again National Geographic doesn’t miss a beat. We were out at 5.30am to visit the Lion Fortress of Sigiriya, built in 500AD and widely acclaimed to be the Eighth Wonder of the World. It is a marvel with all sorts of engineering feats to make boys excited. I think they get even more excited by the frescoes of 21 mostly topless nubiles.

With a free afternoon I elected to walk 3 miles through the rain, on the side of the road, with lorries soaking me and beeping for what purpose I have no idea to visit a monastery. This was strange and beautiful. It was a deserted construction site with a beautiful Buddha statue which I could enjoy all to myself.

‘Don’t be ashamed. You are perfect. Just be a bit more loving than you are’.

I spent a little while gazing at the face of ultimate compassion and relishing the peace. Then walked back through the rain with the lorries beeping, trying very hard indeed to preserve my equanimity. Namaste 🙏

The trouble I find with these jam-packed tours is that I forget what I’ve seen and done. Sometimes there isn’t time to write up day by day and I have to use my photos to remind me of what I’ve done. Another testimony to my going doolally. So I’m going to use this day’s post as a little montage of moments.

Visiting the luscious market in Nuwara Eliya. The bunches of bananas still on their stem makes carrying easy

The lovely fertile land abundant with vegetables. Apparently you can make leek curry. Who knew?

Courtney and I broke rank and went to the best restaurant in Kandy. We uplevelled and had a fantastic evening.

This little fella waited patiently for 5 minutes while I fiddled about with my camera 🙏

From a little late afternoon stroll around a lake in Dambulla.

An elaborate (to put it mildly) Hindu Temple. Most Sri Lankans are Buddhist while most of the Tamils are Hindu. For the most part they live peacefully together.

We visited a traditional dance set with 10 dances from different regions, which took a while.

This one is for me. My collection of pictures from a visit to a spice garden so I remember what the plants look like so feel free to skip this one x

Real cinnamon Cinamomum Verum has the taste and medicinal properties. Cassia is often used instead. The bark of real cinnamon tastes very sweet.

Vanilla

Curry leaf tree

Tirón (not to be confused with Tiran - our guide) was a great character, packed with information and a skilled sales person. I had bought a large bagful of spices and while paying I got the number wrong because I couldn’t see without my glasses. Guess what? He’s got an oil for that. Oddly, on the label it says it’s for hair growth.

Coffee flowers

Clove tree. We chewed on a clove and my tongue went numb for 20 minutes. Good for toothache!

Lovely visit to the Royal Botanical Gardens. If you like orchids, knock yourself out

Then we visited the gem museum where we learned about how the Sri Lankans extract gems by hand, digging 20m holes and tunnels, lining them with wood and ferns! The main precious stone is sapphire which comes in a wide variety of colours including one very rare sunset pink, called lotus in Sri Lankan. And the one I got is teeny tiny. So I got it out of its box in the hotel to admire it and dropped it on the red carpet 😬

In recent weeks, due to a self-imposed ban on alcohol consumption, Ross and I turned to tea for comfort and bought a variety of loose teas and enjoyed the benefits of old age ie getting enthusiastic about a great cup of tea. Well today I visited a tea plantation where we were treated to a good 20 minutes experience of picking tea 🌱

Me with my tea head basket

Historically when the Brits decided that they would have Ceylon they took vast swathes of land to grow tea because Brits love tea. It was a good gig. They imported cheap Tamil labour from India to pick the tea thereby sowing the seeds of future unrest but it worked for a good while. Eventually everyone agreed it was a shitty thing to do and the Brits toddled off back home. Tea is still Sri Lanka’s main agricultural export.

Tonight we are staying in a super swanky place - the Grand Hotel in Nuwara Eliya. It’s a beautiful, impeccable place to stay and something of a mausoleum to times gone by.

Enjoying it anyway.

I asked Tiran, our excellent tour guide, what is the general view in Sri Lanka of the British take over. And I said I want an honest view. He said ‘they took away our culture, our identity’. The people responsible for the transition were on the side of the British and sold us out.

Today we did our only hike of the trip to Horton Plains, which is quite high up, a bit chilly to start, and looks a bit like British moorland.

Another World’s End

Random selection of places to point to

Big steep drop just behind us

Witchy crow powers 😉

The bird one …

Rose-ringed Parakeet

Serpent Eagle

Coppersmith Barbet

Orange breasted green pigeon

Blue tailed bee-eater

Black winged stilt

Wood sandpiper

Asian green bee-eater

Rosy starling

Yellow eyed babbler

Indian Scops Owl

Black eagle

Pied bush chat

Yellow billed babbler

Small minivet

Brahminy kite

Indian pond heron

Tern

Red wattled lapwing

White bellied sea eagle

Black Rumped Flameback

Black Hooded Oriole

Peacock

Malabar Pied Hornbill

Asian Open Bill

Common kingfisher

Green bee eater

Elephants. Sri Lanka has its own sub species of Asian elephant. There are @7,000 elephants on the island and 60% roam freely. Which is beautiful. And also gives the farmers a bit of gip so they hide out in tree houses at night armed with firecrackers to scare them off.

We were lucky to have close encounters with quite a few elephants in the national parks. Courtney is a big fan and explained how, when an elephant dies, close family members will return to the grave periodically to mourn. This makes me wonder at their emotional intelligence and whether we need to learn from them. If only we were humble enough to believe that they could teach us.

It is early morning on my last day in Sri Lanka and I am on the beach under a palm tree looking at the Indian Ocean. I am watching the boats leaving for their daily fishing, and watching a crab scuttling up and down the tide line. At last my heart has opened to this beautiful island.

Sri Lanka is described as the pearl of the Indian Ocean. The real jewel for me is the bountiful and fearless heart of my friend. Thanks to her I am returning home with my heart and soul at peace and my path ahead lit up.

With so much love and gratitude 🙏