Stupas, Seashells and Sambal
We all waited with baited breath as the jeep pulled up next to a small lake hidden in the trees. As we emerged from the forest it came into view—an elephant, basking in the golden, buttery sunlight. We were in Sri Lanka, the place fabled to be the golden city of Lanka, where Ravana took … More Stupas, Seashells and Sambal









