Friday, June 19, 2009
Lisbon
Paris
Too cool for school.
This place is like the biggest hen party you've ever seen and that's just the queue. Not so seedy.
No sign of Tom or the Knights Templer; I couldn't find them at St Sulspice either?
Jim wake up! It's time for the cash-in reunion tour.
Pray for Me.
This is without doubt the worst form of transportation ever, worst than Rollerblades and they're seriously bad. Unfortunately for me it's Zhenya's favourite form of transportation and I got to be the grumpy bastard for not wanting to join in all the fun.
Friday, August 29, 2008
Monday, June 23, 2008
Hikkaduwa Perahera
As I left Hik to get the bus I ran into the local once a year street carnival.
I walked through the cars and people to get a photo at the head of the parade.
All the traffic was backed up so I walked the kilometre into town past the whole procession.
Due to the holiday the bus service was greatly reduced and it took me an hour to catch a bus back to Colombo. Even after getting on the bus there were carnivals all along the route that slowed down the bus and it took me ages to get back.
Buddha's Birthday
This was actually several weeks before I left Sri Lanka in May when the Buddhists celebrate Buddha's birth, death and enlightenment. It's a big public holiday where there's free food available and everyone is out celebrating.
Banana Man had to work though.
I'd never seen so many Sri Lankan's on the beach! It was even more startling as the holiday season was over so there were no tourists and the week before the beach had been empty.
Beach side parking under the coconut palms.Wednesday, June 04, 2008
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
Baz & Viv
Another tropical sunset. We'd stayed in Hikkaduwa for the first couple of days, hopped down the coast to Unawattuna and ended up in Mirissa.
I'd managed to catch a few waves at each spot but was having an ongoing battle with various reefs that kept trying to tear chunks off me. Out of the water I was limping but in the water I was ok. The waves weren't pumping on this day but I'd had a good surf right out front of the hotel the day before.
Baz and I ventured up onto parrot rock, which was situated bang in front of our hotel.
I may be starting to suffer from too much good living and I think my corpse makeup is beginning to run (I haven't gone goth, it's just a liberal coat of zinc oxide to protect myself from the sun).
Baz bringing the message to Sri Lanka, Hope not Hate. Baz made a new friend who supplied us with low buget local food for breakfast and a packed lunch (curry and rice) for our journey back to Hikkaduwa.
My sense of timing is impeccable and somehow I managed to take this photo (it's actually at night) just as the lightning lit up the sky/beach. Lightning or not it wasn't distracting Viv from her meal.Sunday, June 01, 2008
Mowlam Family goes elephant hunting
After mum escaped from hospital and everyone was reunited we loaded up and headed out looking for big game.
So it's off to the tea factory for some of Ceylon's finest.
We had the factory tour and finished off by tasting the produce. The day was a big success and it was nice to have mum back with us again.
Post elephant relaxation time. How about a nice cup of tea?
So it's off to the tea factory for some of Ceylon's finest.
We had the factory tour and finished off by tasting the produce. The day was a big success and it was nice to have mum back with us again.
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I always think the babies look like little old dudes; must be the wrinkles and thinning hair. Actually come to think of it I also think human babies look like little old people for the same reason.
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