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Kitulgala 🚴‍♂️ Mirigama

Today‘s ride through the lowland became quite divers. Still some tea plantations but also cinnamon bushes, banana & coconut trees, paddy fields, etc. to name a few. Sri Lanka has huge variety of aromatic fruits & vegetables.

Papaya remains my favourite and not the first time I kept a sharp look-out during the final miles before my arrival point for the night. It was a simple table standing at the edge of the road, topped with an umbrella to protect the ten papayas under offer from the direct sunshine. For 150LKR a 1kg ready to cut papaya got into my rucksack while we kept chatting. It was suddenly, that he grabbed another papaya and wanted me to take it for free, good for the next day or two. I struggled a moment for words.

Finally, I politely declined and got reminded, that similar generosity was offered to me recently in Morocco. I moved on and gulped down the whole fruit upon arrival at my homestay for the night.

Not enough. While cruising along the road, a little boy in early school age heading towards me with some other family members got excited, which is normal to me by now. In this case he was eating, or better snacking, something from a small tray and suddenly stretched out his hand towards me asking me to try. I kept rolling and it happened all rather quickly. Therefore I am not sure what he offered but the gesture itself got somehow stuck in my throat until I could squeeze out a ‘Thank you” while I kept moving on.

Only seven days left.

Fair winds…

Nallathanniya 🚴‍♂️ Kitulgala

Double Cutting Zero Mile Post of Sri Lanka. An interesting mystery and great viewpoint.

My accommodation in Nallathanniya was very basic, value for money not great. Even for myself, slightly adapted to local standards, there is a limit, which had been crossed. I thus got onto the road early to grab some of the incense sticks smell often around in the morning while riding through smaller villages.

Lovely pit-stop at one of the many small stalls.

With some pain left in the legs from yesterday’s hike, I was happy that today’s tour took me down from the highlands to the lowlands and almost all of the ride was therefore downhill. About 40km almost constantly on the brakes. Crazy. Corrugated tarmac mostly. From above the clouds to under the clouds. Hardcore.

It became another grey day and at one point in time I took shelter in one of the many convenience stores along these country roads. The magic drink for me at these places is the instant tea, made of the all-in-one-powder: tea, milk, sugar! In other words: The 3 in 1 instant tea mix. Delicious during an unplanned pit-stops. Not more. Served with style in a porcelain cup!

I am now back in the warm & humid climate. No sleeping back needed anymore. The aircon is back in the focus.

Fair winds…

Pilgrim Adam‘s Peak

The alarm came off at 2:45am after barely 6 hours sleep with a nasty mosquito troubling me most of  the short night. Nevertheless, the decision was taken to join the pilgrim up to Adam‘s Peak. The weather forecast was good for the sunrise, the body still strained from the last two days in the saddle. However, now or never.

No sunrise despite a perfect weather forecast.

A climb of 1000m over 5km had to be done, stair after stair, approximately 5500 stairs in total, one way! Well, looking closer to the altitude profile, the harder part is 800m over 2.5km.

The crowd was already well on its way through the dark, early morning hours. Some slept overnight on the bare concrete floor at the top of this sacred mountain. From 8 weeks old baby, carried up its parents, to the 80 year old elderly, helped up by the rest of the family, they were all there. Most of them wearing slippers paired with bobble heads and gloves. Approximately 5% tourists.

Unique to this UNESCO World Heritage Site is not only the way to get there but also its multi-religious importance. Buddhist, Hindus, Muslims and Christians all see their god represented at this spiritual place. Amazing.

I am flat now but for no doubt it was worth the effort.

Fair winds…

Belihuloya 🚴‍♂️ Nallathanniya

A lot of climbing was planned for this queen’s mountain stage but after a good rest and breakfast (chickpeas!), I got on the road before 8am. Even started under the sun! Fully recharged.

The tarmac on this mountain passage was anything else than pleasant and over 40km I faced poor road conditions, still tarred, but corrugated worse than the Hell of the North! Going slow was my counter measure, which is no problem on uphill but downhill it becomes pure strain. Strain from spine to shoulder to wrist to all parts of the body.

The scenery compensated for most of it and this incredible Roubaix helped to take the hardest hits through its in-build suspension elements. I am surprised nothing broke and happy to get my new bike rather sooner than later.

Fair winds…

Ella 🚴‍♂️ Belihuloya

I had a late start as it was still raining in the morning hours but at 11am it was either or.  Could have stayed longer in this nice hostel in Ella but expected at least 4-5 hours on the road without a puncture and prefer to keep some margin towards sunset.

It became a magnificent ride over the mountain pass at Haputale Railway Station, where the clouds kept the visibility within 25m at some stage. Windchill added to the feeling of me being displaced for a short moment.

What followed was my longest ride on top of the clouds with spectacular views and ever friendly Sinhalese greeting along the road. Inviting for a chat despite a potential language barrier, no matter what.

One event still puzzles me. I stopped next to one of these primitive huts, would not call it shop, structure out of wood, walls and roof either wood or metal sheets. An elderly lady trying to sell some very basic amenities needed by people on the road. While trying to optimise my position for a photo, we started some small talk, which resulted by her saying with a smiling face: Sri Lanka, very nice. I assume, she has never in her life left the island but is fully aware about the beauty of this country. Not a single attempt during our conversation to sell me any of her goods, I moved on, but till now see her smiling face in front of me.

Fair winds…

Ella under the sun…

5:45am, I put the alarm on snooze, the sun will be late, oh no, the tower clocks in this country are spot on. 15min later I was on the track to explore Little Adam‘s Peak. Despite facing a bit of a crowd up there on this nowadays rare clear morning, I managed to keep them out of my photos to capture another proof of this beautiful country. Wonder of Asia.

My short lunch walk took me to another tourist attraction here in Ella – the Nine Arches Bridge. Two trains passed through during my short visit requesting the crowd to give way and step a bit aside. The bridge only got completed in 1919 during the early years of British occupation, but surprisingly it’s build from stone rather than steel at that time.

Handpicking any of the delicious bananas will definitely result in a stay at the local hospital, after the steep fall.

Fair winds…

Nuwara Eliya 🚴‍♂️ Ella

After another Rain & Relax Day I finally left Nuwara Eliya in the early morning hours under still wet conditions. Alex and his boys made our stay as comfortable as possible and the international hiker & biker community had a lot of time for exchange! These hostels are great socialising melting points me pushing the average age up!

At some stretches during today’s ride you can feel how beautiful the scenery here shall be, if the weather plays a bit more with you. 🙏 tomorrow.

Ella is very touristy, compared to what I have seen so far. 50% tourists on the streets, I would guess.

Fair winds…

Host Alex helping out with the pizza order.
Farewell picture with Alex‘s team.
Riding through some back roads, I passed through this mystical tea plantage in misty conditions.

Ramboda 🚴‍♂️ Nuwara Eliya

It kept pouring all night but stopped finally before the Muezzin started the call for the morning prayer! No rain, no excuse for me not to tackle the pass into Nuwara Eliya today, the second stage destination on this trip. My strength is not at its peak at the moment and I will keep taking it easy.

I started to get a glance of the beauty of this area, all known for its tea plantations. Hopefully the weather over the next few days will reveal more of “Sri Lanka‘s Wonders of Asia“.

Fair winds…

Kandy 🚴‍♂️ Ramboda

This part of Sri Lanka should have the “less rainy season” from January to April, at least that was the base of my planning and got confirmed by Mandrahe, the owner of the Funk Bunk Hostel. Climate has always changed. 🤔
 
It was pouring at 6am and I turned around after checking the weather forecast. It should clear later in the morning. It did to the contrary…🌧️…and I only learned that after having left.
 
Mountain Biker Mandrahe is right. After 30 minutes in the rain it doesn‘t matter anymore.
 
Fair winds…
 
Similar interests in bikes and glasses…🤓

Royal Garden & Ceylon Tea

The final weather forecast for today prompted me for another day in Kandy and I am glad it did. Totally impressed by the Royal Botanical Garden and its entrance fee for foreigners, I also enjoyed the privat educational session in the Ceylon Tea Museum. Both venues are highly recommended.

Returning back to the hostel became my first ride in Sri Lanka under wet conditions, not pouring but drizzling and enough to increase the chaos on the roads as expected.

The majority of the rain shall be over by tomorrow morning but asking the locals, who knows?!? I shall give it another try. Still wiggling a bit between train and tarmac.

Funk Bunk is a great hostel not only because it’s owner is a Mountain Biker.

Fair winds…

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