We awoke long before the dawn. Due to a combination of jetlag with having fallen asleep at 7:30 pm the night before, Kyle and I found ourselves wide awake at 3:30 in the morning with a long wait until breakfast.
We had a few cups of coffee and sat out on the balcony to talk about our upcoming adventure while we waited for the sun to rise.
Sri Lanka is known for its delicious food, and food was going to be the theme of the day!
For breakfast, all three of us decided to order the "Sri Lankan Breakfast plate"... when in Ceylon, right?
The breakfast was incredible! It came with a serving of chicken curry, dahl (lentil) curry, and coconut sambol to be eaten with soft milk rice cakes, thick and chewy coconut roti pancakes, and "string hoppers" (rice flour dough that is pressed through a mold to form thin noodles that are woven into discs and steamed).
As a lover of architecture and fine art, Geoffrey Bawa's house was one of Kyle's must-see attractions while in Colombo. It was a relatively cool early morning, and the house wasn't too far, so we decided to set out on foot towards the museum.
Along the way we walked through some really nice neighborhoods filled with beautiful, breezy tropical houses.
We also passed an old colonial-style church (the Kollupitiya Baptist Church, to be precise).
Theravada Buddhism is the official state religion of Sri Lanka. It's the only Thervada nation outside of Southeast Asia, and plays a super important role in the Theravada Buddhist world. In fact, the legendary Emerald Buddha, the State Palladium of Thailand, was crafted in Sri Lanka hundreds of years ago, and Theravada Buddhism entered Southeast Asia by way of missionaries from Sri Lanka.
However, Sri Lanka is also a very diverse and pluralistic nation with freedom of religion guaranteed by the constitution. There's are sizeable Hindu, Christian, and Muslim minority communities in the country. Western Sri Lanka, where we are currently, has the largest Christian population in the country. It's very common to see churches, both big and small, wherever we go.
Geoffrey Bawa's house, Number 11 33rd Lane, is actually four houses combined. Over the years, Mr. Bawa purchased neighboring houses, roofed over the lanes between them, and created a compound that served as a playground for him to experiment with his ideal tropical modernism.
We entered through the garage, and what immediately impressed me was Mr. Bawa's fine choice in automobile.
To quote one of my favorite movies, Mr. Bawa drove a "Rolls-Royce Phantom two. 4.3-liter, 30 horsepower, six-cylinder engine, with Stromberg downdraft carburetor, can go from zero to 100 kilometers an hour in 12.5 seconds. And I even like the color".
The house features an eclectic blend of indoor and outdoor spaces featuring simple colors (almost exclusively white, black, and raw wood), strong geometric designs, gardens, fountains, and ponds, and combining Eastern and Western art and architectural styles.
When he passed, Mr. Bawa left his house and all of his collections in a trust, with the stipulation that everything must be preserved exactly as he had left it, including the pair of scissors left sitting on a coffee table in his living room.
Despite not being airconditioned, the house was surprisingly cool. Because of the way it was designed, it was also very bright, even without many electric lights - although Mr. Bawa did have to install barred cages over his courtyards to keep out the pesky local monkeys.
Near the end of the tour, we climbed up a spiral staircase to the home's rooftop gardens.
Though he needed to use a mobility scooter in his later years, Mr. Bawa loved his rooftop, and even installed a small elevator so that he would always be able to access it.
Though the house is a museum, there is one suite that can be rented as a hotel room. It's pretty expensive, and the waiting list can run up to a year in advance. We got so lucky that the person currently spending the night at the house just happened to be on the tour with us and agreed to let us have a look inside the suite.
After leaving the house, we walked to the nearby Gallery Cafe upon a recommendation from the guide.
The Gallery, built on the site of Mr. Bawa's former office, is an outdoor coffee shop, restaurant, and art gallery surrounded by leafy trees, reflecting pools, and fishponds.
It was the perfect oasis in which to escape the tropical heat for an iced coffee and a shared slice of passionfruit meringue pie.
We were picked up at our hotel at 3pm by two tuk-tuks driven by two guides named Ricky and Romesh. They handed each of us a king coconut as a welcome drink, and we set off, zipping down the busy streets of downtown Colombo.
A king coconut is a special type of coconut native to Sri Lanka and very different from any type of coconut we had ever tried before. King coconuts are less sweet and slightly tangier than other varieties of coconuts, and are rich in electrolytes, minerals, and vitamins.
Ricky and Romesh asked if we wanted to take a quick stop at Galle Face Green, an oceanside public park that stretches half a kilometer along the coast near Colombo's business district.
At sunset people come down to the green to enjoy the cooler weather of the evening.
Our first stop on the food tour was The Beans Coffee Factory in the Pettah Market neighborhood, a predominantly Muslim part of the city.
Originally, we had booked a 4pm food tour, however, as tonight would be the start of Ramadan. the guides asked if we could go a little early as some of the shops would be closing soon.
Sri Lanka is most famous for their tea. Ceylon tea is well-known across the world, but there is a small and upcoming coffee industry as well.
The manager of the coffee shop told us that coffee used to be grown in the Sri Lanakn highlands, but a coffee blight killed most of the coffee plants in the 19th century, and plantations had to switch to tea.
The Beans sell freshly roasted coffee from central Sri Lanka as well as their signature "sukku coffee", which is a finely ground coffee mixed with dried ginger.
We piled back in the tuk-tuks and moved on, passing the magnificent Moorish Jami Ul-Alfar, or Red Mosque. We also passed the Young Men's Buddhist Association (it's fun to stay at the Y-M-B-A!), the Old Parliament (which now houses the Ministry of Finance), and other significant city landmarks.
After a brief stop for a refreshing cup of passionfruit juice, we pulled into another tiny shophouse to sample Sri Lankan tea.
After tea, we drove to the beach for "small eats", a sampling of fried street food snacks, many of which were made from seafood.
First, we tried prawn vadai, a dahl (lentil) cracker topped with three full, deep-fried, crispy prawns (eyes, feelers, and all).
We watched as the guy running the cart dipped the vadai in hot oil, then covered them in a spicy red sauce, and a handful of slaw.
Romesh asked Kyle if he ate prawns, and Kyle took a long time to reply. He was clearly a bit freaked out by the prawns, but he decided to face his fears, especially because the sauce completely covered up the creatures. (I've been living in Thailand for the past decade and had no such misgivings. I've eaten a ton of prawns!)
However, on first bite, all of Kyle's worries vanished. The vadai were hot and crispy and very flavorful. The sauce had some lime juice in it and was a little hot and sour. It was slightly reminiscent of the flavors of Mexican street tacos.
Mom and Kyle were happy to see that the second small eat had no eyes or visible body parts. It was a slice of crispy fried roti covered in a similar sauce and toppings.
Next, we tried hoppers, something that I had been especially looking forward to trying in Sri Lanka.
The bowl-shaped pancake is then filled with a variety of ingredients, rolled up, and eaten like a burrito.
The first hopper that we got to try was an egg hopper. A fluffy egg is fried right in the center of the hopper as it cooks in the pan, clinging to the bottom and coating the rice flour pancake with a rich pillow of egg.
The egg hopper was topped with a spicy potato curry and a heaping of sambol, a spicy coconut relish made with hot chili peppers, salt, and lime juice.
We also tried a coconut custard hopper. The creamy and chilled custard cut through the spice of the previous hoppers and was a perfect sweet dessert after a delicious meal.
Hoppers were my favorite dish that we had on the food tour!
We were getting extremely full, but we weren't finished yet. It was time for our last stop: Yarl Restaurant.
We sat down at a small metal table in a smoky dining room. This place was a cacophony of sound and smell. Hindi music blared from the speakers and smoke filled the room from the sizzling open kitchen.
A shrine to various Hindu deities hung on the wall alongside a portrait of Buddha and Jesus. I guess the owner wants to cover all his bases.
The waiter slapped three large banana leaves on the table in front of us, and Romesh helped to serve our dinner. We didn't know what was happening yet, but this was going to be our most authentic Sri Lankan dining experience thus far.
Mom and Kyle tried to hide their hesitant expressions by saying that they were full, but the guides insisted that they try it. They did, but I don't think either one of them was very comfortable or happy to be eating curry with their hands!
I admit that it felt a little strange, but sometimes you just have to go for it! I'm happy to say, however, that this was the only meal we had to eat in Sri Lanka without utensils!
I admit that it felt a little strange, but sometimes you just have to go for it! I'm happy to say, however, that this was the only meal we had to eat in Sri Lanka without utensils!
The evening finished with a small cup of curd and honey, a yogurt-like dessert served in a cup. It was a really nice way to finish up the food tour.

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