Travel Date 3rd March 2015.
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After a pleasant breakfast in the WTC restaurant I checked out of City Beds and strolled to the station. Platform 3 was nearest to the street. I'm not sure what happened to platforms 1 and 2. I was half an hour early and enjoyed relaxing on one on the few seats on the platform, watching the trains arrive and depart with the local commuters.
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After a pleasant breakfast in the WTC restaurant I checked out of City Beds and strolled to the station. Platform 3 was nearest to the street. I'm not sure what happened to platforms 1 and 2. I was half an hour early and enjoyed relaxing on one on the few seats on the platform, watching the trains arrive and depart with the local commuters.
I was looking forward to the trip because of good reviews on the web. I was not disappointed with the scenic ride but the quality of the carriage and seating left a bit to be desired.
I had booked an
air-conditioned 1st class seat in the Observation Car.
The carriage and seats had seen far better days long ago. This and
open windows was the air-conditioning:
I
did not really mind as the fare was cheap (about 1000 rupees) and the
temperature cooled as we climbed into the hills. The open windows
were also better for camera shots. This was a passing commuter train near Colombo:
We
passed several large towns in the first couple of hours after
departing Colombo.
Gradually the size of the towns diminished and
became frequent small villages. Occasionally the village was a
collection of shanties beside the tracks.
I'll
let the pictures describe the rest of the journey to Ella as we
slowly wound our way into the hills, with pastures giving way to
rugged mountains, then becoming hilly tea plantations, then
more mountains and valleys until the next group of plantations
and villages appeared.
The observation car was an excellent choice for viewing and photographing the passing scene.
The only sour note for the day was the arrival of a noisy party of German tourists a few hours into the journey. They were very forceful and loud about sitting specifically in their reserved seats when others were free and enjoyed loud discussions among themselves for the time they were on board. Thankfully they alighted only a few stops further on.
I'm not sure Sri Lanka's mothers would be happy with their school boards; all of the groups of students I saw, both girls and boys, were wearing white. I can just imagine the laundry loads.
More future first class cricketers.
After a very pleasant trip I arrived at Ella two
hours late in the dark. I was very pleased to see my driver, Nirmul,
waiting for me at the station to take me to the hotel arranged by the
tour salesman back in Colombo. Until that moment I was not sure the
driver or the hotel would actually appear.
I
rarely saw a fat Sri Lankan. One of the reasons has to be their love
of slopes, hills, and stairs coupled with a reluctance to install
elevators in rural hotels. I had to climb the equivalent of two
flights to the Rawana Hotel reception, then another two to my room in the section at the top of this picture.
It was a pleasant room but I moved downstairs the following morning
to save that climb.
Ella was a pleasant small village. Backpackers like it as a central location to hike to local peaks. I enjoyed it as a relaxing village to chat to people, wander the streets and kerbside markets and drink a beer or a coffee while watching the locals in their daily activities.
Ella was a pleasant small village. Backpackers like it as a central location to hike to local peaks. I enjoyed it as a relaxing village to chat to people, wander the streets and kerbside markets and drink a beer or a coffee while watching the locals in their daily activities.
I
had seen “rice and curry” signs outside many restaurants since
arriving in Sri Lanka but, as a diabetic on a low-carb diet had
avoided ordering it. I decided to give it a try on my final night in
the Rawana Hotel. What a delicious surprise; this is the serve for one person. The curry is in the
small dish on the right, the rice is in the larger bowl on the left
and all the other dishes are various small portions of delicacies to selectively
add to the curry and rice. I used minimal rice but enjoyed “rice
and curry” for my main meals in Sri Lanka from that day on.
Cheers, Alan
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