This post finds me in Colombo – the capital city of Sri Lanka (well, actually that was four weeks ago. I’m now on a sofa in Wiltshire, UK, but it’s better to write like its current).
The first thing that struck me on reaching the city was its relative order and cleanliness in comparison with India. Traffic rules are followed most of the time and seeing large piles of rubbish by the side of the road is a real rarity.
I had not planned to stay in Colombo for more than 36 hours, so I immediately set about touristing (Johnism) with great fervour. I decided to start with culture and work my way towards cuisine. First stop: Gangaramaya Temple. One of the largest temples in Colombo, Gangaramaya is atypical of Buddhist places of worship. It is more like a Buddhist museum with a temple attached. Off the main courtyard were rooms piled high with artefacts, ancient manuscripts, statues, swords; you name it, it was probably there!
As the temple was close to the Viharamahadevi Park – one of the largest and prettiest in the city – I then took a stroll and was delighted to find a number of trees that reminded me of the BBC prank for April Fools where they describe “spaghetti trees”. I’m still unsure of the exact name of this tree and whether on not the hanging threads are part of the tree or a creeper/vine so, if anyone would care to enlighten me, please go ahead!
Now, were it not for the big, golden Buddha sitting in front of it, you could be excused for thinking the Whitehouse had had enough of Mr. Trump and had taken a vacation, however, this is in fact the Colombo City Town Hall and is gloriously Trump-free.
A kindly tuc-tuc driver dropped me off here and left seconds before I realised it was closed. Still, the exterior was magnificent.
As you can see, the backdrop for my tipple was unforgettable and, when I thought it couldn’t get much better, a piper appeared to accompany the ceremony to lower the flag on the water’s edge. Now, don’t get me wrong, normally bagpipes sound like air escaping from a faulty bouncy castle inflation motor, however, this guy was pretty decent. Take a look for yourselves:
I had a quiet evening (code for “I went to play blackjack in the casino but lost money so am not going to talk about it) and then put foot to pavement once more the next morning.
I’ll skip straight to lunch. If you find yourself in Colombo and wanting some more upmarket fodder, try the Gallery Cafe by Paradise Road – your stomach will thank me for it.
Verdict: I really enjoyed Colombo. 2-3 days stay is about right, I think. Don’t miss the sundowners!
Couldn’t agree more about a G & T at the Galle Face hotel – a absolute must to be promptly followed by a second.
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