(Stopped over in Sri Lanka for twelve hours on my way home in 2004.)
The next time I hear someone say Sri Lanka is wonderful, beautiful and lovely, I’ll puke one-year-old vodka on that dude(tte). Not because Sri Lanka isn’t, must say the island has its own charm, but because we kept hearing that same stupid song over and over again in a beach-side bar at Negombo. We ended up tipping the band, and asked them to play an old favourite Surangani.
That said, Sri Lankan chicks and food rule. ’nuff said.