Went for dinner last night at the Queen's Hotel. Just as it sounds, it is an old colonial job in the heart of Kandy town. Food was not bad, but they had a roving band in the dining room named Los Lankados. They were playing those old Harry Belafonte island numbers and that old 60s saw Sukiyaki. Just like stepping into another age.
Came home to be greeted by a bat that I promptly shooed away thinking that would solve my bat problem for the night. Wrongo bat breath! There had been three of them last night and something like monkeys eating the jack seeds that the bats leave behind. The moth balls obviously aren't working. I will have to look for Mylar balloons when I am in Colombo.
This morning's exercise reward was a visit from 3 of the 7 sisters. They came right up and landed on the bike. I wonder where the other 4 were?
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