We arrived in Galle, and got a tuk tuk round Fort to Khalid’s guest house. We had to direct the driver, and felt on familiar territory especially as the 3 wheeler turned into the fort, and swung right up past the ramparts. The calm solidity of the metres thick wall, with the sea rushing pointlessly against it was both beautiful and instantly reminiscent of happy times. Eventually the sea with its insistent movement will win the battle, but for now that is hard to believe and these walls will endure for centuries yet. Within the walls every building has its merits, from the atmospheric Anura’s Restaurant where we ate, remembering a similar feeling creperie in Pas de Calais, to the splendid empty 3 storey YMCA building on the end of Pedlar Street, with rooms on the
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