Thanks guys...ok, Anurag, we didn't travel inland at all as we were only there a week. Craig didn't want to spend any time in a car as he drives a lot here. But loved the photos you have posted, we saw so many sea urchins, some Japanese tourists would come by every morning and collect them to cook for later!
Oh Lord! I knew Sam would bring that up sooner or later, lol! I never wrote letters of that length again, you wouldn't believe how much money we would have saved on postage
Thanks for the compliments, appreciate every little one. A few of my friends here have read this too, and were surprised that I could describe our holiday well. So here's the last bit.
Trip to Galle & Unawatuna
Our guide/driver Prema collected us early on Sunday morning, and we drove for what seemed like ages. It was quite a warm day by our standards, what being used to living with a/c all the time. We reached the city of Galle, which was bustling, even for a Sunday morning. Drove around the market, the boys did not want to get out and walk, which meant I could not shop. Crafty children, they are well taught by their dad. The minute I say, oh let's have a browse around, they are tired, or it's too hot. Oh well. Prema shows us the reconstructed cricket grounds, a lot of the city was destroyed/damaged with the tsunami. Then we enter into Galle fort. The first thing we notice are the houses, the surrounding buildings. Like we've stepped back in time, or to me, what old Poona Camp used to look like. Low houses, quaint, though brightly coloured. Because this is a National Heritage site, nothing can be broken down. If any repairs are to be made, they have to be done in keeping with the original style of the building, using similar materials etc. Coming into the walls of the fort, and then we walk around.
The view is stunning. Sea for miles on end, blue, blue waters. You can see the difference in the wall, where it was first built by the Portugese, then the Dutch. We walk around, Josh creeps through a hole in the wall, then quickly comes back as there were 'creepy crawlies'. We watch in fascination as a snake escapes the heat and climbs up into the wall of the clocktower. One thing that really made us laugh, was that there were so many couples. All sat in little nooks, hidden by umbrellas. Or on a bench. Very cute, holding hands, courting each other. Apparently on Sundays this is what engaged couples do. To spend time together. Then we realised there was a bunch of older ladies, sat together, gossiping away. Prema said they were either the grandmothers/aunts/chaperones. How quaint!! Never having been brought up in such an environment, it was really sweet...nauseatingly so at times
We went down to the lighthouse, admired the views again, but it was really hot! There was a little grocery store, but they only sold fizzy drinks, no juices, no ice lollies. As usual I had drinks & stuff for the boys in a coolbag, but they just wanted something icy cold..So they started getting grumpy. Both of them. With my older boy, he will sulk if things don't go his way. The younger one is more vocal, so Craig took him for a walk in the stroller. Josh & I go into this museum, which is one man's collection of things wierd & wonderful.
They even sell semi precious & precious gems, have these awesome jewellers who will make you a piece of jewellery, or you can choose some of their beautiful stuff. Not being one for anything sparkly, I did not take photos. I am not wierd, I just don't like anything gold, blingy, expensive. My only everyday jewellery is my wedding ring & a pair of silver earrings. When I go out, I wear some beautiful antique silver that I have been collecting for the past several years. Diamonds/shiny things...nah! So the guys were not impressed with me, and lost interest quickly.
We stopped outside the Dutch church for a quick photo and then drive to Unawatuna. It's great once we start moving, as the breeze helps. I would not recommend a tuktuk ride if you have very fidgety children, or more than 2 children. Prema was extremely careful, but I wouldn't be so sure of anyone else.
We drive though this very hippy looking area, again, reminded me of Goa, as there were vegetarian only restaurants, a couple of tattoo places, some people selling touristy clothes & jewellery.
We stop at this little restaurant, it's literally built on the beach. Jamie is asleep by now, so Josh and Craig go for a quick swim and I sit back and chill while our food is being cooked. I had ordered fried fish, the bloke brings me the fresh fish to look at, it seems ok to me, it's dead isn't it? He asks how much chili I want etc, and then when our meal comes, its great. Craig & the boys eat grilled chicken, chips, and I have this fish that's almost been fried to death...just. But its crunchy, tasty.
Craig has to go and buy another pair of shorts for Josh as he is just covered in sand, I can't rinse it all out of what he is wearing and he refuses to wear wet shorts all the way back. My son!!! Manages to find a pair in one of the shops, so after I help him scrub most of the sand off in a rather grotty shower room, we are back on our way to Hikkaduwa.
That evening the boys go to bed by half 6, for the first time ever, so we decide to go to the restaurant for a meal. We asked one of the waiters if he could keep an eye on them, he was sat on our patio. We checked on them every half hour even then, so we actually had our first alone time. It was nice, even when the local singing band came and sang Falling in Love with you...to Craig!!! For the first time I drank a cockail made from the local rum & brandy, with lashings of orange & pineapple juice. Yum. Very nice indeed.
The next two days, we did nothing again. Josh & Craig had their hair cut by a local barber, we bought a few touristy bits, they collected their board shorts that they had made to order, even little ones for Jamie! They were really cheap, about 300SR each. I think the boys' ones cost about 250SR. We bought some copy dvds, I bough fresh vanilla pods, that were SO cheap. They cost a fortune here and in the UK, where I usually bring them from, so this was a bonus. Craig bought a beautiful leather weekend bag, for the equivalent of £25/-. Masks, magnets for friends and a lot of packaged tea. And of course, what I always do, buy an elephant. I couldn't find any small statues of buddha, which is another thing I collect, but never mind.
It was absolute bliss doing nothing at all. Ok, I did do some laundry, but not having to iron clothes, wash dishes, make beds (I did do that) it was lovely. All too soon it was time to head back, we had our flight to catch that night. The driver collected us in the afternoon, and I think before we even left Hikkaduwa they were all asleep.
Entering Colombo airport was another revelation. If we thought the arrivals were great, the departure lounge was fab. This was even before we checked in. Of course had to check the small store they had there, buy some seeni sambal which I hadn't been able to get anywhere, and some fish pickle. The nice gentleman wrapped it in bubble wrap so it would be ok in my bags. Checking in was a bit of a nightmare, as the queues were really long. And immigration was slow, but very thorough. Very pleasant guy asks if we have enjoyed our stay, thanks us for visiting SL and hopes we'll come again. Cool!!! Then we go up to the departure lounge and it is really well kitted out. Even has a Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf! Great Electronic shop, duty free with its perfumes etc, Noritake, they even had a spa/massage place, showers, mother baby area, bookshop and a restaurant. We opt for the restaurant, it is great. Burgers & chips & milkshakes for the guys & my last BLT. Tastes like heaven!
The guys go to the mens' and Jamie & I to the mother baby room where we get washed, changed, diapered etc.
Wander about, buy some books & magazines & then it's time to board the flight. We're happy to go home, but a bit sad at the same time. Back to reality. Back to work/school/housework. It's been super, relaxing, memorable. Thanks for reading