Kafka and the Kindle
Homeward bound. Again a pre-breakfast walk in the garden for Peg and me. Followed by a great breakfast buffet. Saying goodbye to Caggy who was leaving on a different early flight and we left a bit later at 9.30 for the 10min to the airport. We gave tips and thank yous to Mukesh and Saman up near our room and to the driver and cleaner as we boarded. Amanda and Mark were also leaving a day later but hitched a lift to the airport then the centre of Colombo, so we said goodbye at the airport. Hopefully we will meet a few people at the Birdfair this year, it’s been, I think, the most sociable group we’ve had. Surprisingly Peg and I were amongst the best birders, a complete difference from Costa Rica and Cambodia where we felt completely bewildered!
The airport experience was straightforward except…
I’d realised two days ago that I didn’t have my Kindle, basically because I was too tired to even think about reading till then. By thinking back I reckoned that I had probably left it in the pocket of the seat on the flight over. It was too late to investigate then but I said I’d try at the airport. Once through security I enquired at the Sri Lanka airlines desk. After a few phone calls it transpired that it had been found but because it was more than two weeks it had been passed on to customs for some reason and wasn’t sure it could be retrieved. After a while it was decided it was possible and I, but not Peg, was invited to go back to the bowels of the airport. Because I was going behind security, we were accompanied at all times by a security guard. Security was tight here because of previous terrorist problems. At the Sri Lanka baggage place a complex combination of computer databases, large ledgers and loose leaf binders led to the production of two forms and a letter for customs. More walking back to baggage reclaim area for arrivals and the head of customs. More ledgers, a series of boxes from a safe full of yellow envelopes tied with string and sealed with sealing wax finally found mine! Calculation of the cost at R50 per day, R950 or £2, off to another desk to pay, more ledgers, back to customs and I had it! Although about an hour, fascinating experience, cheerful, helpful.
This killed most of the time, while Peg had wondered where we had gone! We were now close to boarding for the flight, which had arrived on time. However, technical issues? gave an hour’s delay and a move of gate, done without yet another security scan. We chatted a lot with Martin and Joyce and boarded which is where I’m writing this.
So, what are our impressions? Yet another fantastic holiday. Well planned, good accommodation, great guides and great company. It confirms that this type of holiday suits us down to the ground.
It was unusual to be some of the best and most keen birders and we are wondering about trying a trip that is even more based around pure birding. Would be very nerdy and would need to be somewhere where you didn’t feel you were missing out on anything else.
In this trip it was a bit heavily loaded with temples at the beginning because most of the famous temples are in that position.
We are, however, constantly aware of how privileged we are to be able to do these things, both financially and health/personality wise.
As far as Sri Lanka is concerned, we loved it. It made us realise that Rajasthan had really dramatic inequality, ossified by the still strong caste system and a rather misogynistic vibe. Sri Lanka appeared to be none of these. We saw none of the absolutely abject poverty, so obvious in India. People interacted in an open friendly equal way.
The level of English, even in staff in hotels, was surprisingly poor. The general look was definitely “third world” , somewhat chaotic, often poor maintenance, impromptu markets etc. Traffic was also like India but nowhere near as thick. Most people seem to have no transport or a motorbike/scooter.
Kids all wear immaculate white uniforms, which apparently they wash themselves when they get home each day. Girls in dresses boys in shorts then long white trousers and shirts with ties.
Food suited us well. Red rice, like brown rice, a thick dhal, several vegetable curries/bhaji or what they call “tempered” cabbage or whatever, and maybe one meat or fish dish. The standard was quite spicy but really flavoursome. Very seldom any flatbread but always papadums which were thicker than ours.
The landscape was really nice. Everyone’s idea of tropical, palm trees, coconuts, rain forest, green, lush, verdant, with some brown granite boulders or crags.
The presence of Buddhism with temples of some sort in most villages with a white stupe and a large Buddha statue. Every so often a couple of monks in saffron robes.
Birding was probably better than expected, we saw 30 of the 34 or so endemic species, more than 200 species overall with about a third of them new to us (“lifers”). There was a good overlap with Rajasthan and Cambodia but just right to help us without being boring.
Sri Lankan airlines were really good. Friendly and helpful staff, good food, real cutlery, reusable food containers, real glasses, entertainment that worked and worked hard to restore my Kindle. Can’t really fault them, except both planes an hour late.
So overall another brilliant trip!