When talking about Dhamma Anuradha, it’s essential to mention the wild animal kingdom and the wildlife there.

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When talking about Dhamma Anuradha, it’s essential to mention the wild animal kingdom and the wildlife there.
Immersed in my thoughts, I only had to deal with sweet worries from now on. I had to book a room in Colombo, reserve a train ticket, find all useful local apps to help me navigate in this country, research how to get a local SIM card, and so on. In a nutshell – I had to deal with all the practicalities.
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Sri Lankan experiences with breakfasts in guest houses were so far not too much convincing my dearest friend. I ordered a few times and usually walked from the table with a half-empty stomach.
a simple thought hit me – how will you carry everything, you are fully packed already – one big backpack behind and one small, but nonetheless heavy in front. Its hot outside and you are sweating like crazy after short walking distance. How will you carry food for 10 days?
I was in full admiration for the passengers – they all knew the procedure of entering and exiting the bus as quickly as possible. They did not complain and it seemed like it was something that came completely natural to them. Business as usual, nothing special.
My first two encounters with Sri Lankan bus drivers were on my very first day of arrival in the capital city, Colombo. They were completely opposite, like yin and yang.
Playing with words, idioms, and expressions—putting these writing puzzle pieces together to create a well-balanced, harmonious picture of coherent, smooth-flowing sentences. Sentences that convey a variety of feelings, world views, vivid memories, traveled events and encounters in a way that only I have experienced—is something I’ve done my whole life.