We took the train to Kandy this
morning. Before the train arrived I was taking pictures of the
station when I met the station master. He told me that the
locomotive was 50 years old and it was a gift from Canada, Sri
Lanka had several of them and they were all still going strong. He
was urging me to take more pictures when our train rolled in – and
I took off like a rabbit to get back to Joan and our luggage. We got
on board safely and there were plenty of available seats. It was
another trip through mountain terrain and through the major tea
growing areas. Both of us were snapping pictures through the
windows. When we arrived in Kandy we took a Tuk-tuk ride to our
hotel. It was 6 km of heavy rain, bad traffic and incredibly bad
driving, We cut off everybody, drove through the crosswalks at
speed and just about killed a pregnant mother. This was unusual
because most drivers in Sri Lanka
have been law-abiding drivers.
Locomotive plate |
From the train window |
Tea Fields |
J.- Our driver from the train to our
hotel was diabolically crazy, squeezing between cars, cutting off
buses and respecting no one. I love riding the trains as does Tim so
it was an easy decision to go to the airport on Tuesday by train
rather than by car.
We are really looking forward to seeing
Caroline and Ali in Singapore.
1 comment:
Did you get to drink a lot of tea. You two are so brave. There are Bakers even in Sri Lanka.
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