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Dambulla … and the Cave Temples

Arriving in the afternoon, we checked in to the Golden Rainbow Guesthouse …

… and took a short walk to the amazingly kitch Golden Temple just to stretch our legs.

We had a home cooked dinner of vegetable noodles, dhal, omelette and chicken curry and were pleased to get an early night having been up so early.

Next day, we had our first Sri Lankan breakfast, with delicious egg hoppers – a cooked egg set in a rice flour pancake, crispy dhal patties, pancakes rolled up with honey and coconut and fruit.

The rain began as we started walking to Dambulla’s famous cave temples, but thankfully the shower was short.

The caves are built into a huge granite outcrop which rises 160m above the countryside. Just five months after becoming king in 103BC, Vattagamini lost his throne to Tamil invaders and took refuge in these caves for 14 years. On regaining his throne, he had the temples constructed in gratitude for his shelter. Later kings embellished, restored and repainted the temples regularly as the paint faded. There are five caves of varying sizes, containing a mixture of standing, seated and reclining Buddhas and decorated with the best murals in Sri Lanka.

Here is a selection from the smaller caves …

Cave 2 is the largest …

… and the three murals on the ceiling showing the temptations sent to the Buddha – firstly being attacked by hairy grey demons with arrows … although one is technologically advanced and has a musket …

… then being tempted by a bevvy of beauties …

… and finally following his triumph over temptation, giving a sermon to an assembly of gods.

The caves were really atmospheric, helped by the subdued lighting, and fortunately, not too busy, and the colours and details in the paintings impressive.

As we left, we were just able to make out our next destination, rising out of the gloom on the horizon … Sigiriya.

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Wilpattu … Looking for Leopards

We arrived at Wilpattu National Park late morning after a short drive west. We are staying at a tented camp run by Big Game Camps and were shown to our cute little tent with all mod cons – power, lighting, a double bed, and bathroom with loo and shower.

We were warned to keep the sleeping compartment zipped up at all times and soon found out why when we saw a lizard sneaking about!

Wilpattu comes from villu-pattu or land of lakes as it is dotted with what look like lakes, but they are just depressions filled with rainwater which expand and contract with the seasons and attract wildlife. It is the largest of the 26 national parks, but was closed during the civil war as it straddled the north/south border. It is best known for leopards and sloth bears but there are also elephants, spotted deer and sambar, water buffalos, mongooses, crocodiles and lots of birds … so we’ll just have to see!

Lunch was an elegant affair of soup, curry and curds with a white cloth in the dining tent and after a chance to freshen up, we saw a little green bee-eater and a red-wattled lapwing just by the pond as we waited for our first safari drive.

On the way to the park entrance we dodged the chillis and rice drying on the road … and picked up our park guide who came with us.

The first stretch of road was closely wooded on both sides for some distance, but we still spotted some water buffalo and spotted deer.

We reached one of the small lakes and saw an oriental darter, fish eagle and fish-owl.

It opened out a bit and there was a crocodile …

some peacocks…

… more deer … more buffalo and more peacocks!

Before we knew it, it was time to turn back but the light was better and we saw a white-throated kingfisher, a jungle fowl – the national bird and a painted stork.

Just as we approached the exit, we glimpsed a pair of elephants in the trees … honest!

The shower was excellent, if cold, and was followed by dinner by candlelight round a bonfire and an early night.

Next day we were up drinking a cup of tea at 5.30 so we could be at the front of the queue when the park opened at 6.15. We were firmly focused on trying to spot a leopard, and drove past more deer, buffalo and peacocks without stopping. We drove round this way, and that way, but to no avail … and when we congregated for a breakfast stop in a clearing with other trucks, no-one else had been any luckier that morning. I should add we spoke to several people who had seen a leopard in the last couple of days, so they are there. The only additions to our tally on this outing were a sambar deer, mongoose, monkey and serpent eagle.

While 94 separate leopards have been identified in the park over the years, they are territorial which means we had really only been searching for potentially a couple of pairs of leopards at most … not surprising we missed them … but as the poster says … maybe they were watching us!

Next stop Dambulla!

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Anuradhapura … Water and Wildlife

file-a3bb8d22-577f-460a-91c5-cf945be19a7f-404-000000262da04633The Sinhalese became masters in hydraulic engineering which enabled them to capture the monsoon rains then transport and use them where needed during the dry season. Successive kings built a huge number of tanks or reservoirs all over the country and linking irrigation systems which turned the northern plains into an enormous rice bowl, capable growing two crops a year and feeding the civilisation that developed. Parakramabahu the Great said that ‘not one drop of water must flow into the ocean without serving the purposes of man’.

These are some of the smaller tanks …

… and here is Nuwara Wewa, the largest of the three tanks, or reservoirs in Anuradhapura made by King Valagamba in the first century BC. King Dhatusena later constructed the Jaya Ganga canal, almost 90km long, and maintaining a steady gradient of six inches to the mile delivering water to Anuradhapura from the huge Kala Wela tank.

The tanks show up well in this view from Mihintale back towards Anuradhapura.

On a slightly smaller scale, there are a number of water features throughout the ruins, the most impressive being Kuttam Pokuna or the Twin Baths constructed C8th for monks ritual ablutions.

Walking to the far end, water was fed into this small pool and the sediment allowed to settle before the clean water was released into the conduit …

… and then into the first bath which connected to the larger bath beyond.

And here’s a chap, checking out the sunbathing potential!

We also came across this well …

… and bathing pool.

On our last afternoon, we took a short trip to one of the outlying site called Asokaramaya. The tuk -tuk took us through the countryside, and down a narrow track between the paddy fields where we came upon a peacock with his tail displayed, but weren’t quite quick enough with the camera …

… then he flew up into the tree!

As we walked though the paddies, we saw three on a route March, another at a distance.

The highlight was the Buddha with guardstones and a moonstone!

It was lovely wandering in the afternoon sunshine looking for carvings on bits of stone left in the grass and watching more peacocks looking for their supper.

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… not to mention the odd monkey in Anuradhapura!

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We’ve been staying at a guesthouse called Montana Rest where Suranga has been great, making us feel most welcome and helping us to arrange sightseeing and transport. There was a lovely balcony to sit out and catch the breeze and meals were served on the verandah. We had breakfasts of a smoothie, fruit, eggs and toast and wonderful spreads of curry for dinner with a local Lion beer.

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Moving on … hopefully there is more wildlife to spot …!

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Anuradhapura … and the Ancient Ruins

The history of Sri Lanka revolves round two groups of immigrant people – those from North India who became the Sinhalese and those from the south who became Tamils. There is much controversy as to who got here first, who has rights to what and what it means to be Sri Lankan. So let’s start with Anuradhapura, the first major Sinhalese kingdom, which began around 377BC, becoming one of the greatest cities of its age for almost a millennium before being destroyed by Indian invaders in 933. Following the introduction of Buddhism, it developed into one of the largest monastic cities with some 10,000 monks and many monasteries. The kings of Anuradhapura ruled over a golden age of Singalese culture and the dagobas erected were huge architectural feats, surpassed only by the Great Pyramids at Giza.

Most of the sites here are included in a single $25 day ticket to the Sacred Precinct so we wanted to pack as much as we could into one day. Too far to walk, too hot to cycle even if I was competent, could hire a tuk-tuk – but we chose to hire a scooter from the guesthouse for greatest flexibility.

The monuments are grouped into 3 main monastery groups and we started with the oldest, the Mahavihara which was founded in the C3rd BC by Devanampiyatissa Tissa, the king in the mango story, around the Sri Maha Bodhi, or Sacred Bo Tree. The tree grew from a cutting from the original tree in India under which Buddha attained enlightenment and was brought here by Malinda’s sister. It took on more importance when the original tree was destroyed not long afterwards and all trees grown in other monasteries in Sri Lanka and other SE Asian countries come from this tree.

The building surrounding the tree was closed, but we could enter the courtyard and glimpse the tree, it’s ancient branches supported by golden poles. This would be a good moment to say how pleased we were that we brought socks with us … as having surrendered our sandals at the door, the ground was jolly hot and a bit rough and stony without our lucky socks!

Next was the Thuparamaya, the first dagoba to be built in Sri Lanka, again by the same king, who sent a monk to Ashoka in India who gave him Buddha’s right collarbone which was enshrined in the monument. In time, it fell into disrepair and a later king converted it into a vatadage, or circular relic house, a uniquely Sri Lankan form of architecture, with the original dagoba being enclosed with a roof with circles of pillar supports. Here’s a picture of what it might have looked like …

… but the roof is gone, the pillars lean every-which-way and the dagoba was rebuilt in 1862 so this is how it looks now!

Just close by was the very revered Ruwanwelisaya dagoba which contains various remains of the Buddha and was commissioned by Dutugemunu who evicted the Tamils and united the island under Sinhalese rule for the first time in 161BC. Needless to say, being so revered, it has undergone regular renovations. It is huge, with the strip of red ribbon measuring 300m and we had to step quite a way back to get a good view, especially to include all the elephants symbolically supporting the weight.

There were lots of people on pilgrimage here including groups of monks and several families with newborn babies, generally wearing white clothes and bringing flowers as an offering which filled the air with scent.

Some also left what looked like care packages for the monks containing a robe and alms bowl.

As we walked clockwise round the dagoba, we saw people taking a quiet moment in any scrap of shade they could find.

From here we headed to the second monastery group but it was getting quite warm so be took a lunch break at the very rustic looking Bamboo Garden where we had a lovely spread of curries and rice that was grown in the paddy outside.

Refreshed we continued to the Abhayagiri monastery, found by Vattagamini Abhaya in 88BC after a victory over invading Tamils. It surpassed the older Mahavihara, becoming home to 5,000 monks by the C5th and an important source of new doctrine.

We stopped briefly at the Lankarma vatadage, with a thoroughly rebuilt dagoba in the middle …

… then continued to the Abhapyyagiri dagoba, marking a spot where Buddha left a footprint. Once 115m tall before it lost its pinnacle, it became very overgrown before being restored and has been left with a brick finish.

Nearby was the C4th Samadhi Buddha which would once have been painted with gems for eyes …

… the Ratna Prasada or main chapter House which was worth noting for its magnificent guardstone …

… and the best preserved moonstone here.

The moonstone is a semi circular stone at the entrance to shrines meant to concentrate the mind of the worshipper before entering. This one clearly shows all the main features – flames on the outside to purify, the four Buddhist animals – the elephant for birth, the horse for old age, the lion for illness and the bull for death, vines for attachment to life, geese for purity and a lotus at the centre as the symbol for Buddha and nirvana.

There are also splendid dwarfs holding up the steps and also some lions.

Having seen one moonstone, we realised we had seen a couple of others along the way …

I should say, there are ruins just everywhere … outlines of buildings, wonky pillars, bits of wall, much half buried in the grass with trees between. All of these would have been various monastery buildings needed for the life and work of the monks. Only the major dagobas have been restored, following ‘rediscovery’ in the C19th.

By now we were getting tired … but there was one more monastery, Jethavanaramaya, raised on the site where Mahinda once preached and where his body was later cremated and founded by Mahesena in the C3rd. The Jetavana dagoba is monumental. Originally 120m high and the third tallest structure when built, it was surpassed only by two of the pyramids at Giza and remains the tallest and largest brick built structure on earth.

As we returned to the guesthouse, we made a final stop, at Isurumuniya Viharaya, a rock temple dating back to C3rd BC.

There were some carvings of bathing elephants, and a man with a horse, and a gilded shrine with a moonstone at the entrance.

Climbing up, we could see the white dagoba on the hill tab Mihintale we visited the day before …

… and also the Sandahiru Seya or Triumphant Stupa, a new dagoba begun in 2014 to commemorate the soldiers who died fighting the LTTE … also known as the Tamil Tigers … times don’t change …

… and the sun still sets!

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Mihintale … and the Mango Tree

88fc4275-6d89-4c6c-ac9f-a04d302b9acaWe travelled 125 miles north in 4.5 hours in reserved 1st class seats with and electric fan on the ceiling and open windows providing the AC! We passed a lot of rice paddies, with patches of woodland, the odd stand of palm trees or bananas and a scattering of cows, egrets and one peacock.

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We stopped at a few of the stations, collecting a succession of hawkers selling snacks and drinks who worked the train and got off at the next stop. We were juddered and jolted as the metal plates between the carriages slammed together at every bump … all the way to Anuradhapura!

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One benefit in caching the early train was that we’d won a spare afternoon, so we took a tuk-tuk for an outing.

Mihintale is revered as the place where Buddhism was introduced to Sri Lanka. The story says that in 247 BC the King of Anuradhapura followed a stag to the top of a hill while hunting and met Malinda the son on the great Buddhist emperor of India who had been sent to convert Sri Lanka to Buddhism. Malinda tested him with a riddle about mangoes and having established the king’s shrewdness shared Buddhas teachings with him. The impressed King gave Malinda a Royal Park which became the centre of the Mavihara monastery while Mihintale meaning Mahinda’s Hill, became an important Buddhist centre.

It is still an important place of pilgrimage today, will many making the entire ascent in bare feet but we came by tuk-tuk and were dropped near the top,

It was lovely wandering round in the late afternoon sunshine and we saw various ruins including the alms house …

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… a rather eroded rampant lion and frieze of dancing girls and lions …

… wildlife between the ruins …

… and a lion and some elephants.

Climbing up a number of steps, we had to stop and take off our shoes, continuing in bare feet to the upper terrace where the small ‘Mango Tree dagoba’ stands, surrounded by pillars which once supported a roof.

… and I know your interest is piqued and you want to know what the riddle was about … well here goes!

What name does this tree bear, O king?

This tree is called a mango.

Is there yet another mango besides this?

There are many mango trees.

And are there yet other trees besides this mango and the other mangoes?

There are many trees sir, but those are trees that are not mangoes.

And are there, beside the other mangoes and those which are not mangoes, yet other trees?

There is this mango tree, sir.

This passed over Chris’s head completely even though he likes trees and mangoes …!

Behind is the Aradhana Gala or ‘Invitation Rock’ from which Malinda preached his first sermon, and we did climb up a short way for a view but it was a bit precarious in bare feet … thankfully having come late in the day the stone wasn’t too hot.

There was another ascent to a modern white seated Buddha …

… from which we got a good view of the Mahaseya dagoba which enshrines some ashes and a single hair of the Buddha. The story says when asked what form a memorial to him should take, the Buddha took his robe and folded it into a square then placed his upturned begging bowl and umbrella on top, outlining the basic form.

here’s another view from the terrace …

We climbed up to take a closer look and to watch the sunset.

As the sun lowered a procession approached with an offering and the pipe and drums played as the sun finally set.

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Colombo Fort … No Fort!

06cacc31-47a6-48f5-bb38-98e2715f6487We arrived at Katunayake International airport and took the express bus for around an hour to Colombo central bus stand then a tuk-tuk to our hotel in the historic Fort district. We are just here for one night, and have to leave even earlier in the morning than planned, with our train leaving at 06.35.

Colombo was a small fishing and trading port until the Portuguese arrived in 1518 and built a fort, only to be ousted by the Dutch in 1656 who rebuilt the fort. In 1796 Colombo fell to the British, became the capital of Ceylon but the fort was knocked down to make way for new neo-classical buildings. Still known as the Fort District, it fell into decline following independence and the civil war, but recent urban regeneration has revitalised the area … but there is still no fort … we looked!

We checked in to C1 Fort Hotel …

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There was more juxtaposition of old and new …

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… and quite a bit of old like Cargills – a landmark in its red and white livery …

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… the central clock tower- lighthouse which was apparently built at the behest of the governors wife, frustrated at oriental timekeeping, with a beacon added later for shipping …

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… and the Presidents House, surrounded by lovely gardens.

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We ate early and were recommended a South Indian pure vegetarian place called the Golden Cafe, similar to other no frills eateries we have been to before, where we had huge crispy masala dosas with sambal and chutney … for Rs600 … £2.50 for us both!

On the way back we passed the very impressive Jami ul Aftar Mosque, which was unfortunately closed, but we might get another look at the end of our trip.

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We were tucked up by 9pm with the clock set for 4.45 … to catch a train north!

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Chris & Elaine’s Sri Lankan Escape 2019

DA56E4B1-0FDF-4727-A4E4-E08FA3236526Another chilly January in England but fortunately we are off to warmer climes …

Sri Lanka sounds a perfect destination … a teardrop shaped island in the Indian Ocean, fringed with beautiful sandy beaches and containing lowland jungle with wildlife, hill country swathed in tea plantations and northern plains scattered with ancient ruins …

It should be fairly dry and around 30° so perfect for sightseeing as we travel around on buses and trains, staying in guest houses and trying out the local food.

So, if you fancy getting away from winter, join us on our Sri Lankan escape!

Itinerary

Colombo Fort … No Fort!

Mihintale … and the Mango Tree

Anuradhapura … and the Ancient Ruins

Anuradhapura … Water and Wildlife

Wilpattu … Looking for Leopards

Dambulla … and the Cave Temples

Sigiriya … Climbing Lion Rock

Polonnaruwa … Not Quite so Ancient Ruins!

Kandy … and the Tooth

Kandy … and the YMBA

Haputale … and our Adventure to World’s End

Ella … Little Adam’s Peak and Demodara Bridge

Uda Walawe … and Lots of Elephants!

Tangalle … Just Chilling!

Mirissa … More Chilling!

Galle … Fort!

Colombo … Revisited

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Manchester … The Zimmerman House!

When I realised we would be driving past a house designed by Frank Lloyd Wright on the way to the airport and that it was one of the few open to the public, we just had to fit it in and I booked places on their popular tour months ago.

Wright believed in designing structures that were in harmony with humanity and the environment, a philosophy he called organic architecture. He was the pioneer of what came to be called the Prairie School with its horizontal lines, flat roofs with broad eaves and integration into the landscape. Later he scaled these ideas down into more modest low cost housing he called Usonian homes. It was just such a home he designed for Dr Isadore and Lucille Zimmerman in 1952.

During the tour we heard how the Zimmermans approached Wright, the design process and the features of the house including the interior design, furnishings and the planting for the garden. Wright insisted that nothing should be changed after completion and this together with the fact that the Zimmerman’s left their house to the Currier Museum is why the house can be seen today almost as it was originally built.

The cypress wood used throughout, the exposed brickwork, snug size and warm colours make this a very cosy house considering its open plan design, but apparently the seats are not particularly comfortable and the chimney is smokey so not all is perfect!

Chris had a last treat too as the Currier Museum had a couple of Hoppers on display, including this one called The Bootleggers.

Well our trip has ticked all the boxes! One of the highlights had to be the whale watching as we felt so lucky to see so many whale antics. As for the leaf peeping, we thought we saw the best of the colour in Rangeley and the White Mountains as we’ve caught the Lakes a little early. But everyone here has something to say about it … we need more frost, it’s been a bit warm this year, the reds are starting to pop, it might have reached peak, seen better reds, must catch it before it rains, not quite so vibrant this year! Well we were impressed! With nothing to compare it with, we thought we saw fabulous foliage but it does look best in the sunshine and a couple more sunny days would have been nice.

Chris always likes a count up so here we go – 1570 miles driven and 80 miles walked in 20 days across 6 states where we have seen 14 lighthouses and 14 waterfalls, crossed 14 covered bridges and attained 7 summits but not all on foot … fuelled by quite a few bagels!

Anyway, it has got a bit chilly here now and we woke to a flurry of snow today…

… so it’s definitely time to wrap this trip up … until next time!

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Moultonborough … Castle in the Clouds!

This was a day out that kept giving! We arrived at the gates at the base of a narrow autoroad that took us to the summit. On the way we stopped and walked to the Fall of Song, a 40ft plunging waterfall …

… then headed via a viewpoint to the top where the views were even better, but the photos just don’t do it justice.

This is Lucknow, the mountaintop estate of Tom and Olive Plant, built in 1914 and called the Castle in the Clouds when it was opened to the public in 1959. He made his fortune in shoe manufacturing and newly married, spent around $1m building a dream house in the Arts and Crafts style drawing influences from his many travels designed by the architectural firm of J. Williams Beal & Sons of Boston.

The 16 room mansion commands amazing views of the lakes below from every window and the interiors were stylish and almost timeless.

It was fitted with the latest technology like needle showers, central vacuuming, ammonia refrigeration and an internal telephone system. It also had some lovely design touches like these stained glass roundels set into many of the windows and some with scenes from the estate.

We walked back to the carriage house for hot drinks then took one of the many hiking paths not far, just along Shannon brook to see a succession of waterfalls with the most impressive being Bridal Veil Falls at the end.

On the way back we stopped at the Squam River bridge, built just like a traditional covered bridge, but only in 1990.

Dinner at Walters Basin overlooking the moonlit lake was a lovely end to the day as was my excellent coffee bbq steak.

The following day was spent at Canterbury Shaker Village, now a museum, learning all about the Shakers before returning to Squam Lake Inn Kitchen for our last dinner.

Tomorrow, we set off homewards … with one last treat remaining …

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Weirs Beach … Lake Winnipesaukee!

We woke on our 7th wedding anniversary to a chilly morning with mist on Squam Lake.

When we got to Weirs Beach, there was just as much mist on Lake Winnipesaukee and not the best day for a boat trip but our wedding reception was held on a boat on the Thames and we have celebrated on the water ever since … no day too grey!

We went aboard the MS Mount Washington and took a few atmospheric photos then retreated indoors for hot breakfast rolls and coffee.

The lake covers 72 sq miles and contains some 365 islands, albeit a few only the size of a rock, but we really didn’t see it at its best. Some people disembarked at Wolfboro which claims to be the oldest summer resort in America, but we stayed onboard and returned to Weirs Beach.

The day didn’t look likely to improve, so we stopped at Squam Lake Marketplace for essential provisions of prosecco, homemade soup to reheat later, feta pies and broccoli salad and retreated to our cosy cottage for the rest of the day!

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