Thursday, November 29, 2018

Hats off to Hatton!

Sigiriya - Kandy - Hatton

A long travel day today, transferring from Sigiriya onto the next part of our trip, Tea Trails in Hatton.  We were up reasonably early, ready for breakfast at 7am before Kingsley picked us up at 8am.  Breakfast was a very yummy Eggs benedict – with proper English bacon and beans on the side!! Delish!   We sat outside as we ate and watched one of the staff very slowly and methodically clean the infinity pool – very relaxing.  As we got the buggy from our room to the lobby, the road was scattered with four peacocks – with their tail feathers resplendent, noisily showing off to the local peahens!  (btw, peacocks sound just like cats meowing – v strange!).

Kandy train station
So our plan today was to drive from Sigiriya to Kandy, then ManpanionTM and I would catch the train from Kandy to Hatton, where our hotel for the next three nights is located.  We left just after 8am, to make sure we got to Kandy in plenty of time for our 12.30pm train (spoiler alert: it was not on time!).  it took us about 3 hours, stopping en route to do a bit of spice shopping at a local spice producer.  Apparently Sri Lanka – aside from tea – is also noted for its cinnamon and nutmeg production.  So, of course, I bought a bagful of various spices and unguents – the nutmeg was the biggest I’d ever seen!  Not the tiny little shriveled up nuts you see back home – but instead big fat shiny ones – at least twice the size and plump!  Can’t wait to make something with those!!  Perhaps a lovely rice pudding?
We also stopped at a little roadside food place to buy some supplies for the journey - I wasn't entirely convinced as it was all fried - but the fried chicken sandwich we had was actually delicious!  I also got a completely British white bread cheese sandwich as back-up - that was also yummy in its floppily anemic way!  Obviously because of the colonial history, there are elements of Britishness everywhere - from the baked beans and bacon at breakfast, to the national obsession with cricket, to the school uniforms for the kids.  Most of the signs have English as well as the local Sinha dialect, so even though its very clear we are somewhere exotic, there are flourishes of familiarity.  And - of course - the tea. 

The train finally rolled up about a half hour late - Kingsley was driving with our baggage to Hatton while we took the train, so he hopped off the train after he got us seated (quite literally - someone was in our seats to start with, so it took a few minutes to sort that out - by which time the train had started moving, so he had to jump for it!!).  And I can totally understand why someone had tried to pinch our seats - they were the best ones in the whole train!! Right at the very end of the train, in front of large panoramic windows that gave us a completely unimpeded, picture perfect view as we chugged (and bounced, rather alarmingly!) our way through the gorgeous Sri Lankan countryside. 
Anyone for tea?


Love the signage

Hurrah!  The train finally arrives

PERFECT seats

Krusty was also enjoying the view

though he seemed to get a little nostalgic...
 
As did Oscar P...
Nothing to do but relax and chill....





The trip took about 2hrs and Kingsley was there 5 mins after we arrived to drive the final 30mins to our hotel, Ceylon Tea Trails.

Ceylon Tea Trails consists of five old colonial bungalows , built between 1890 and 1939, which have been converted into luxurious accommodation.  Each bungalow comes with its own Manager, Chef and Butler and is decorated with period furnishings, so each has its own distinct character.  http://www.resplendentceylon.com/teatrails/bungalows/  Here's the description from their website:
View of the verandah, overlooking the lake. 
Sweeping lawns and swimming pools. English gardens filled with roses, dew filled agapanthus and spring crocus. Tea on the lawn with Dundee cake, scones, strawberries and cream or lunch alfresco by the pool, a summerhouse to meditate in or watch the forest wagtail flit from tree to tree. Tennis, swimming, croquet and classic board games all come together for a leisurely lifestyle. Without a doubt, the best bungalows in Sri Lanka.
Life in all its variety is played out in the living rooms. Pale tones and natural wood create equilibrium in the midst of a hectic life. Each bungalow has many sitting areas, old wooden desks to write postcards with real stamps and not just email. Silk cushions, regency stripped footstools, huge spaces warmed by roaring log fires. Mulled wine or the finest spirits, a drink that thrills the heart. Old books, old prints, antique maps, rooms filled with flowers in vibrant colours. Wide verandahs. Time for relaxing on cushioned cane chairs waited on hand and foot by the discreet butler. Long expanses of slate to spend long afternoons with a gimlet, white wine and cucumber sandwiches or freshly roasted cashews, your butler at your beck and call. Watch the lake and study the garden bees, while reading Somerset Maugham. Spacious bedrooms, a private space to unwind after a long trek.
We were staying in the Summerville bungalow - the others had equally Game of Thronesy sounding names (Norwood, Dunkeld and Castlereigh, for example).  Our room was called the Garnet room - and was cute enough but it had a rather unfortunate damp odor and feel to it.  Its perhaps not surprising, given the bungalow is slap bang in the middle of a rainforest, but it was a bit of a shame.   They changed the linens and, after dinner, lit the fireplace, so that helped a bit.  They did offer to move us to a different bungalow but, by that stage, ManpanionTM had developed a bit of a man crush on our chef - a wunderkind in the kitchen who had created some seriously spectacular food for dinner!  Its totally worth putting up with a bit of a damp smell for such good eats and a spectacular view!!
 We'd arrived just after 3pm, so we relaxed for a bit before it was time for afternoon tea.  Very yummy indeed - and the tea was just perfect.  Not too strong and piping hot - just how I like it!!
Very romantical!
After tea, it was time for a nap and to chill out.  It was raining again, so that put the kibosh on any plans to do anything more active outside, so we gave in to sloth for the afternoon.  Dinner was at 7.30pm, so we finally roused ourselves and went to the lounge where our butler served us champagne and little samosa canapés.  Its a hard life. 
Dinner was excellent and, afterwards, we played a hand of cards (I lost) before finally waddling off to bed.  Tomorrow we have a tour round a tea factory on the books, so that should be fun - and, other than that, absolutely nothing else planned.  Perfecto.  This place rocks.





The scones and clotted cream were SOOOOO good!
 
Beautiful table arrangement at dinner

Wednesday, November 28, 2018

Sigi-sig-ahhh!

Our first full day in Sri Lanka (yesterday totally doesn’t count seeing as we were asleep for most of it!) and it was jammed packed of fun stuff!  Given we didn’t do it yesterday, we were up early ready to depart at 6.30am for our hike up Sigiriya Rock.   Here’s the description of it from our little tour book:

“The Sigiriya Rock rises majestically from the jungle floor.  It is famous for its “mirror wall”, so called because of its highly-polished surface.  Halfway up there are frescoes in brilliant tempura.  Sigiriya dates from the 5th century AD.  Sigiriya is also renowned for its ancient paintings, which are reminiscent of the Ajanta caves of India.  It is one of the seven World Heritage Sites of Sri Lanka.  Sigiriya may have been inhabited through prehistoric times.  It was used as a rock shelter mountain monastery, with caves prepared and donated by devotees to the Buddhist Sangha. 
At the entrance to Sigiriya Rock and the
water gardens
According to the chronicles of Mahavamsa, the entire complex was built by King Kashyapa (AD 477- 495) and after the king’s death, it was used as a Buddhist monastery until the 14th century”
Following the instructions to the letter at the Water Garden
Again, the day was overcast – but not raining, so it was actually perfect for the hike and climb up 1,000 steps!  Because we were there early, it wasn’t too crowded.  The Rock itself is only part of the complex – its surrounded by beautiful water gardens, incredibly well preserved with gravity-powered fountains that still work after heavy rains!  We strolled through the gardens, taking care not to walk on top of the ancient walls as per the signage (unlike some other tourists who obviously decided that it didn’t apply to them). After the water gardens, the Boulder Gardens – with various pools and caves built into these massive lumps of rock.
Part of the Boulder Garden
And then it was time to ascend Lion’s Rock – so named because of the huge carved lion that used to guard the entrance – all that remains now are its feet – but you can just imagine how incredible it must have been.  The Rock is the highest point around and ManpanionTM was mildly obsessed with how the King must have been to have decided that was where he wanted to build his palace complex.  On top of the highest rock for miles and miles.  It would be an impressive feat of engineering today, but back in the 5th century AD??  There must have been some seriously clever people to have figured it all out back then.  Apparently it took about 14 years to build (how do the archeologists know this kind of stuff??) and the King lived in it for about 17 years with his court and harem of 1,000 women.  The famous fresco paintings (unfortunately wasn’t allowed to take a pic) were all of amply-breasted and bejeweled ladies – painted directly into the plaster when it was wet, so the colors were remarkably vibrant given they are well over a thousand years old!  The King had a reputation of being a playboy, so I guess covering a huge rock with pictures of semi-naked women was par for the course back then. 
Yikes. 
After quite the workout, up lots of steps and metal staircases with see-through steps (don’t look down!), we reached the top.  The sun was still hidden behind the clouds, but the humidity had already started to rise (it was just past 8am by this point), so we’d definitely worked up quite a sweat!  Unfortunately, though, we couldn’t really see very far from the top because of the clouds – it reminded me of my previous trip to Bhutan when we’d driven to the highest point in the country – and could see eff all then too!  But the structures on the top of the rock were very impressive – particularly the multiple swimming pools (on the top of a rock!!! How???).  Anyway, after wandering round for a bit, we headed back down – saying hello to some monkeys along the way and avoiding any run-ins with killer wasps or bees.  We headed back to the hotel for some well-earned breakfast!
Lions Gate
About to ascend....

Slightly misty but impressive view of the
Water Gardens



One of many bathing pools on the rock

King's throne where he used to watch his harem perform for him



Cobra Rock

Breakfast menu at The Water Garden - YUM!
Office at the Ayurvedic spa
After breakfast, we had a choice for how to structure the rest of our day.  We were booked to do an elephant safari in the afternoon, so needed to decide whether we wanted to try and squeeze in another excursion beforehand to an ancient ruined city, about an hour’s drive away.  We decided to pass on the drive to Polonnaruwa ruins in favor of getting a super authentic Ayurvedic massage treatment instead.  Rather than just get a massage in the hotel spa, instead Kingsley took us to this place in the middle of the jungle, used by both tourists and locals alike.  Unfortunately I wasn’t able to take many pics because we had to lock all our valuables away, but think “mud hut with reed roof” and you’re there.   We chose to have a treatment with a 60 min massage, then 45 mins of hot oil being drizzled on your forehead, followed by 20mins in a steam room (think small mud hut, reed roof and leaves on floor).   It was fabulous.  The massage was super relaxing – especially with the sound of the rain pitter-pattering on the roof above with a few drops occasionally squeaking through.  Matt didn’t really care for the oil treatment as I did (its supposed to open your third eye) but he loved his massage, so we both enjoyed the overall experience.  It was a great way to continue to decompress from the long journey and the morning’s exertions.
By the  time the treatments were over and we’d showered and dressed, it was about 2pm so time to go directly to meet our guide for our Elephant safari experience.  Here’s the blurb from our book:
Oscar P on safari
“The amazing Minneriya National Park is renowned for its elephant populations and beautiful scenery.  Enjoy a safari drive in search of the Asian elephant, a highlight for many during their tour through this fascinating tear-drop isle.   Minneriya National Park is situated in the North Central Province of Sri Lanka.  The park affords the opportunity to sight herds of elephants throughout the year, however August and September are the best time to view the famous gathering of the wide elephants, the largest known meeting place of Asian elephants in the world.  There are also monkeys, deer and lots of different bird species. 
As Minneriya is pretty much the only national park you can visit without having to stay there, it does mean it can get busy and it also means the jeeps and guides are not as polished or professional as you may find in other places”
It was crazy!!  We met our jeep and guide and headed over to the park – where there were literally dozens of jeeps waiting to get in!  It was controlled chaos!  For the next 2hrs, we bounced our way on muddy trails (occasionally veering off into the dense foliage!) tracking down elephants – along with everyone else!  But somehow, it all seemed to work fine – I guess the jeep drivers are very well practiced at not getting too much in each other’s way – and there did seem to be somewhat of a democracy at work, with the drivers continually moving and shifting so to allow everyone to get their turn at the best view and photos.  I’d been up close and personal with elephants on my brief trip to Laos (sorry – I know I didn’t blog that one) but it was cool to see them out in the wild.  The weather was co-operating and, though it was still overcast, it wasn’t raining so our driver rolled back the canvas hood so that we could stand up in the back of the jeep for a better view. 
After about 2hrs of being bashed around in the back (I will have bruises on the side of my hips tomorrow!), it was time to head home.  It was only a short drive back to the hotel where we said goodbye to Kingsley for the evening and, somehow, actually managed to stay awake enough for dinner! Tomorrow, we say goodbye to Sigiriya and the Water Garden hotel and embark on the next leg of our travels – we’re heading to Tea Country!!!









The main pool at our hotel

Hellooooo!!