


The horse racing game, kindly made by GOAL the Irish INGO, and intended for some team building workshops
My Blog, started to record my adventures as I headed off to live and work in Sri Lanka for a couple of years in March 2006. The blog is now a general record of what I am doing, I have also added the VSO process detail from April 2005 for new Volunteers reading it. Please note: the views expressed in this blog are the author's own and do not necessarily reflect those of VSO.





The view from my balcony at Monty's GH Ampara, I sit and watch the chipmonks run about in the trees, very peaceful.
I will eventually get a good photo of these carts! By the time I have stopped the motorbike got my camera out of my rucksack, taken my helmet off, switched the camera on, they have arrived and passed by. I obviously think they are slower than they really are. They travel at set times of the day going to and from the paddy fields.
The FCE office at Nintavur, the Ampara office is closing and this will then be the main office for Ampara District.
To give you some idea of how flat it is between Ampara and the coast, this is looking east about ten kilometres from Nintavur. There are paddy fields on both sides of the road and the area evidently produces 24% of the rice in Sri Lanka. The photo doesn't really do justice to the variety of greens, rich and lush colours. I didn't deliberately get an INGO vehicle in the picture, they travel this road a lot.
The balcony at Monty's GH, where I sit in the shade and read, work on the lap top, listen to the BBC world service or just watch nature. The jungle is always active, never still or uneventful. The mozzies are a bloody nuisance though. There is a table I use, don't know where it was when I took this photo.













These photos were taken as we went from Kandy to Ampara across the Knuckles mountain range. Home of 17 hairpin bends, that’s what it says on the sign, they are on the way down on the Ampara side, and 17 is what you get. The bends all have numbers and are all hairpins, no ‘not quite’ a hairpin here. The views are amazing but we were in a hurry it took nine and a half hours as it was. There are lots of monkeys who seem to like sitting on the mile posts watching the fun. As you climb the road gets narrower and the surface has less tarmac, in the end its one lane and a bit broken up. Alas if you get the speed and turn wrong you end up like this unfortunate driver, think he was alright.





