boots, pack, zimmer...
Here we go again
Two years on and we’re back on the road – Sri Lanka this time. Beaches first, then maybe some hill walking, then ancient monuments in the interior, then perhaps some more beaches. And whatever else comes our way, hey hey hey. (Also available without the blah blah blah, at anassandadonkey.com.)
…on a lazy, lovely day.
Got up, had a yummy if massively overpriced breakfast, then asked our host about bikes. 3,000 for a day; 2,500 per diem for more. Done! We’ll take...
Really nothing to report, apart from a totally jammy day. For once, nothing went wrong, all connections were made, everything worked out.
First off, (and this wasn’t luck), Virle...
The day started off well when the bike that was supposed to be delivered at 8 o’clock turned up at 8 o’clock. Looked fine. Old, but fine.
We went to the bird sanctuary to...
…on the Mannar express. Doesn’t really scan, but you can’t have everything. Not much of an express either, though that’s what it calls itself. True, it’s...
..and welcome to your day from hell. Well, not hell, I guess. A sink estate on the outskirts of Loughborough perhaps.
Had a lazy morning hanging around Delft Village, chatting to other...
Still on the island. It’s just so chill! Said goodbye after breakfast to our young friend from Belfast, who’s out here digital nomad-stylie, working from two till ten every...