Got up
at 5:00 a.m. to pack to move to another hotel.
Naushad picked us up at 6:00 a.m. and moved us to the Topaz Beach Hotel,
which are much nicer accommodations than we had. Nikki didn’t like the idea of packing and
moving all over the place, so we decided that we liked Negombo and booked for
seven days. We found that we could use
this as a jumping off point for doing the tourist things that we wanted to
do. Here is a view from our balcony:
Drove
to fisherman’s beach which is where Naushad parked the tuc tuc and we met his
friend with a van who was driving us to Kandy for our day trip. Nikki and I walked a little ways out on the
beach to get a better look at the fishermen preparing their sail boats for
their daily fishing expeditions. Of
course, they wanted us to come out with them for a boat ride…money!!! And then, ironically, wediscovered that
Naushad and his friend are both Muslims and are both Mohammeds! Who
would have guessed that we would find Muslims in a predominately Christian area
of the country, especially after leaving our Muslim friends in Kuwait?
Our
first stop was at a bakery for breakfast items.
Naushad told me that a particular fish roll was “very nice.” It looked like a nice croissant, and you
know me: I’ll try anything once. Well, it turned out to be some kind of fish
paste and was NOT very nice; it gave me a horrible aftertaste. But my goal is to try new things, and now I
can say I tried it. The jelly roll was
much better.
Then we drove and drove for several hours towards
Kandy. It seemed like we never got out
of the city. We would see areas that
looked like forest, but there would be people on bicycles, walking, or on motorcycles, plus, there were little
stores lining the road. People
everywhere!!
At the
Elephant Orphanage I got to pet an elephant!
A first in my life! We walked
around and saw what there was to see and then left the park to look for
souvenirs down a street of little shops.
And a good thing we did. It
turned out that the elephants march down this street on their way to the river
to bath and cool off. It was magnificent
watching these huge beasts at such close range.
They drive them to the river for a few hours and then drive them back up
the street back to the park. Amazing!
At one
place, Naushad said come in here; it was an elephant dung, paper-making process
plant. Yikes, you may say, elephant
poop???? Well, think about it. All elephants eat are fiberous plants; when
the dung is dried, it is mostly fiber, and what is paper, after all? The dung gets washed and dried again, and I
can vouch that it is odourless! It is
then mixed together with water and cooked until it becomes a smooth, runny
consistency. This mush is spread out
thinly into a mesh tray and placed in the sun to dry. The resulting paper is rather thick and
uneven…it reminded me of heavier art paper.
These pieces of paper are put into a rolling press and when they come
out, they are flat and smooth; not as thin as our writing paper, but thicker
like a greeting card. Then there are
people who take these sheets and make them into things like note pads, greeting
cards, and small notebooks. I particularly liked one which had a cinnamon
stick cover, so it smelled delightful!
Nikki
and I agreed that we both wanted to stop at a spice/herb garden, so we
did! This was an ayervedic herb and
spice garden….an olfactory delight! A
guide walked us through telling us about the various herbs and spices and
inviting us to smell everything in sight.
At the end, we sampled some of the different products, like a hair
removal product, a face rub, and I had a
shoulder/arm massage. You know how I
love my massages! Nikki and I both
purchased “medicine” to bring home.
And
last, but not least, we visited a tea factory….yet another olfactory
delight. They processed only black tea
at this particular building. We toured
the whole process, which was very educational, and then had a wonderful cup of
tea in the tea room before making our purchases. I splurged and bought “silver tip” tea which
is one step below the most expensive tea.
I can hardly wait to try it in my new brewing cup! “No sugar and no milk” I was cautioned by
the lovely clerk in her business sari.
Well,
there was yet another surprise in store for us! On the way home, we got to stop and visit a
Hindu temple! This was very
amazing. We had to remove our shoes
outside; this is a symbol of respect. I took photos of the outside, but didn’t feel
that it was appropriate to take photographs inside the temple, disrupting
people who were worshiping. It seemed disrespectful. There was an air of spirituality there that
permeated my soul, as so much of Sri Lanka seemed to do. For such a small country, there is a large
amount of religion available.
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