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Yala National Park |
Reluctant
to leave Polly and Jackster for more than 4 days we embarked on a
whistle stop tour of the south west corner with our emphasis to be on
the natural beauty of the country. One friend in the marina
offered to visit Polly each day and another friend kindly offered to
check our mooring lines each day. With the safety net in place we
were ready to go.
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black face lamur |
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tusker |
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peacock |
Our
first destination was Yala National Park which took an afternoon and
two crazy local buses to reach. If you've ever enjoyed the thrill of
a roller coaster ride try a Sri Lanka bus; they overtake on blind
bends, squeeze through impossible gaps and all done with horns
blaring. Yala is a popular tourist destination because it has the
highest density of leopards anywhere in the world. There are no
predators here higher than leopards and they flourish.
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eagle |
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grid lock safari style |
We'd
pre booked a whole day safari. It's an early start and a late
finish. Our day began with a 5am pick up to allow time to drive to
the park gates, buy tickets and join the queue of 50 safari jeeps for
the 6am opening of the gate. It was our lucky day. Our driver took
a call from one of his colleagues to telling him where we could see
one sleeping in a tree. Our driver did a snappy U turn leaving
buffaloes and crocodiles in our muddy wake as we, and the other 70
jeeps, raced over pot holed tracks to converge on the one leopard.
We arrived and joined the queue of vehicles as each took group took
their turn to photograph a wild leopard. He looked quite docile to
me, lounging along a bough, occasionally flicking his tail, moving
his head. We were told the profile of his head indicated it was a
male cat. We stayed and watched for half an hour. Too far away for
our cameras to get a decent picture I've cheated and taken one from
the internet.
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in our 'camouflage' gear |
After
a decent lunch of chicken curry served from the back of the jeep we
spent the rest of the day bumping along the tracks seeing a rare
tusker elephant (only 1 in 10 males develop tusks) and two more lone
males. The herd of females and youngsters had a day off from being
watched, but there were plenty of peacocks strutting their stuff,
mongooses running amongst the scrub and a nice sighting of black
faced lamur apes.
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Ella early morning |
The
next day, day three of our road trip, we were able to take a direct
bus to Ella. Ella is in the heart of the tea plantation area and in
the cooler elevation of the Horton Plains. The journey was as
memorable as our destination. A race up the escarpment with steep
drops to our side made for oohs and aahs at the views and the
impossible overtaking manouevres.
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All aboard |
In
the cool of Ella we enjoyed a visit to a tea production factory where
the process of turning the tea leaves into a drink was shown and
explained. All the work is done in the cool of the morning; the
picking by Tamil ladies who can pick up to 20kgs of leaves each, the
fermenting, drying, grading and packing. We arrived midday and saw
the last half an hour of work for that day.
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just one tea bag please |
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riding in the tuk tuk |
Ella
is a very popular tourist spot and has many good restaurants. I had
meal or rice and seven curries served in a steamed banana leaf with
pappadoms and mango chutney. David was in the mood for a burger and
chips. Both good choices at the the Chilled Out cafe.
Post
lunch we walked up into the hills through tea bush fields (?) to a
hotel come restaurant atop a peak for afternoon tea with a chilly
breeze and a stunning view over Ella gap and further uphill walk to
the top of Little Adam's Peak.
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tea bushes |
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atop Little Adam's Peak |
Our
last day of travel was where the transport was the feature; one of
the classic train journeys of the world. The ride between Ella on
the plain down to Kandy passes over the Horton Plain affording great
views across the country. It wends it's way downhill for six hours
through tunnels and over bridges. If we'd had more time we would
have made a break in our journey to visit Kandy, but I've been before
and David isn't a temple devotee. Today we stayed on the train and
continued on to Colombo Fort station where we changed trains for the
express to Galle. With a lack of signage finding the correct
platform and the right train, ie express vs all stopping, to Galle
was a challenge. After asking many local travellers we did make it
to the right train. Unfortunately this was a 5pm commuter train with
a barge to get in the door and on, elbows and pushing were the order
of the day, and then stand in the crush. It was reminiscent of
London in the rush hour. If we ducked down we could just see the
sun setting acoss the Indian Ocean. We'd caught our first train at
6.45am and alighted from the last train at 7pm. With a tuk tuk back
to the Customs port we were home and relieved to find Polly hadn't
escaped and been eaten by wild dogs and Jackster was still sitting
comfortably.
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view from train |
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VW van as rolling stock |
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