Day 114 – His.
Well, our last day. We got up at 6:30 – oddly enough as we
didn’t have that much to do. The main thing is transferring to our new hotel –
which is 15 minutes to the airport. But for some strange reason we were both
just awake. We went for breakfast and met with the rest of our group to say our
goodbyes. It was hugs all round and lots of we must keep in touch. It was all
very sweet and a little glum. We than packed and went to wait for the taxi we
had asked for at half ten. We waited, and we waited and we waited - by half
eleven it turned up. We only had to say good bye three more times which is a
little less than I thought it might be, so it wasn’t too bad.
The drive over to the hotel took an hour and a half – so on
the whole I am quite glad we decided to do this today as if we had left it
until tomorrow I know I would have been stressing. The Hotel we are staying in
is the same as the one we stayed in when we first arrived and it hasn’t changed
much.
The big challenges for today are to go for swim, have a
final curry and repack our bags. About the only essential one is the bag
repacking as several people have told us that England has a temperature of 10
degrees in the day and five at night. Normally I wouldn’t worry about such
things – but, after living at 35 degrees in the day and 30 in the evening i am
finding I start shivering at around 20 so I had to dig out some long trousers,
fleece and my down jacket in preparation for arriving home.
It is going to be so weird being cold!
Day 114 – Hers.
The taxi ride between the hotels did seem to take forever –
but I preferred to think of it as one last sightseeing tour. We saw the stupas, temples, mosques and
churches we had seen yesterday and Galle Face where we had dinner last
night. We drove around the harbour – and
the building site for its expansion. We
drove through the northern suburbs we saw on our first full day here – now
appreciating considerably more the mix of cultures and how the locals live
their lives. In some ways it will be a
shame when the highway is completed, bypassing all the sights – but I’m sure it
will be much quicker and less stressful for those with a plane to catch.
The hotel had the big fluffy towels and huge range of toiletries
that I remembered – as well as the inordinately large staff anticipating any
perceived need or desire. The suite is
large enough for both of us to completely empty our packs – a bit of a
necessity, really. As Rob said, we had to dig out the cold weather gear; I also
had to cushion a number of purchases that I don’t want crushed or broken on the
way home – I really should have thought a bit more about that when buying
things.....
We went for a short walk and then I went for a swim (Rob had
packed his swimsuit at the bottom, so watched a silly film instead. “Well, it’s been four months since I’ve seen
a film,” he said, making me think his packing order was deliberate....), a long
shower (I didn’t want to waste all those toiletries.) and we went out to the
lounge for a drink and dinner – our last Sri Lankan rice with curry (I’ll try
to make it at home, but I’m really not convinced I’ll find all the ingredients.)
– and a strange dessert called ‘Watalappan’ that defies description really, but had coconut and ginger in it
definitely....
There was a large evening party at the hotel - so we retired
to our room to watch another film and (hopefully) get a last good night’s sleep
before our long flight home.
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