Wandercolor

Watercoloring my adventures.


A person standing on a train platform, looking out at the fields and homes drifting away as the sun sets, casting a soft golden glow over the surroundings.

Embarking on the Thrilling Journey to Monaragala

Embarking on the Thrilling Journey to Monaragala

Picture this: a restless heart yearning for something different, a mind seeking new insights, and a set of eyes eager to soak up unspeakable beauty. That’s precisely how I found myself packing my trusty DSLR and sturdy walking shoes for an intriguing adventure in the heart of Sri Lanka, Monaragala. It is here that I relished in a journey marked by self-reflection and lush green landscape.

But Monaragala, for the uninitiated, isn’t just about its visually captivating landscapes. It’s also about a rich culture that inspired my multicultural upbringing and deep-seated respect for local customs. It’s a town where every nook and cranny whispers stories of the past and reflects the essence of Sri Lankan culture.

The Spiritual Revelation at Weliyaya Monastery

The journey to Weliyaya Monastery painted a picture of unshakeable serenity that contrasted my usually bustling travel life. Wrapped in tranquil silence, the monastery stands as an aesthetic wonder, with its modest architecture that seems to harmonize with nature seamlessly. But beyond this, it offered a personal haven for introspection. As someone who thrives on culture and adventure, I pondered the balance between exploration and taking quiet moments for oneself.

I spent an entire day immersed in the calming spiritual practices of the monks. This powerful experience gave me a fresh perspective on travel. It’s not just about photographing stunning landscapes or tasting new cuisine. It’s also about connecting deeply with the soul of a place, offering moments of placid solitude amidst the energetic pulse of exploration.

Enjoying Local Flavors at සිරි අයියාගේ කඩේ

Enriching my palette with local cuisine stands true to my travel ethos, and this is where the modest street-side restaurant, සිරි අයියාගේ කඩේ, enchanted me. Hidden away from the usual tourist trail (thank heavens for my distaste for tourist traps!), this little gem offered authentic Sri Lankan food that had me salivating in anticipation. However, for those who are not fans of overly spicy food, like me, make sure to ask your server for milder options.

Never have I been surprised by such humble culinary experiences as I was here. The spices, fresh ingredients, and the warmth of the locals added flavor beyond the mere ingredients of the dish. Slowly savoring each bite, I found myself more connected with Monaragala, its people, and its culture.

Leaving Monaragala, Taking Home Reflections

As I boarded the train from Monaragala, my heart felt heavy yet fulfilled. I looked out, watching the fields, homes, and lives drift away as the sun set, painting the surroundings with a soft golden glow. While part of me felt the usual end-of-travel blues, another part was thankful for the experiences, the introspection, and the stories I gathered for my beloved readers and travel companions.

Having navigated through the streets of this town, bonded with the locals, discovered a monastery, and relished the local cuisine, I felt I had soaked in the essence of Monaragala. It was a comforting thought knowing I would be back again, maybe alone, maybe with a close friend, but certain to uncover more of the hidden beauty that Sri Lanka holds.

So, my cultured adventurers, pack your bags but leave some space. Space for the memories, experiences, and the unintentional self-discovery that travel to places like Monaragala gifts you with. Life, after all, isn’t just about the destinations we reach, but also about the journeys that shape us.