Sunday, October 6, 2013

The First part of our Sri Lankan Tour - Olu Ella Inn to Ella ,with a train trip Nanu Oya to Ella

Not only Sue rose at dawn today! Bags were packed last night as we needed to make an early start so that we could meet the train at Nawalapitiya, destination for the day being Ella. After a quick breakfast we were soon driving down the mountain, enjoying the sight of peaks obscured by early morning mist. With little traffic on the road we had a pleasant drive and made such good time to Nawalapitiya that there would have been a long wait for the train. 

The train journey from Nanu Oya is rated as the best in the country so it is always problematic to get a seat, hence our idea to board it at an earlier stop. Nawalapitiya is a busy commercial town with little to offer passing tourists, not even a clean toilet, however we found a small bakery where we were able to top up our breakfast. We then decided to continue to Nanu Oya and take our chances on the seat issue.
First two stages of our tour- Part two coming up soon
A short time later we came to Pussellawa where, thankfully, there was a clean bathroom courtesy of our driver's car insurance company. Apparently this company, a popular one, has built such conveniences in various places so if you are in Sri Lanka and in such need, ask your driver about his insurance company - you may find relief!

From Pussellawa the road gradually climbs higher until U bends are many and views excellent.
Ramboda Falls, Sri Lanka
 Here's a long distance shot so that you can see the surrounding hills . . .
Ramboda Falls, Sri Lanka
. . . and a close up to get an idea of the force of the water. After this point the road climbed very steeply to Nuwara Eliya.
Ramboda Falls area, Sri Lanka
When we fly over the country we see all these lakes and reservoirs and try to pin point their locations. This one is the Kotmale Reservoir.
Tea Estate
Many centuries ago Sri Lanka was famous for its spices, especially cinnamon, cardamon, cloves. As a small child, I remember reading about the Arab spice trade routes and how spices were used to preserve food prior to refrigeration and canning. Sri Lanka became known as Pearl of the East partly due to its spice trade, if my memory of childhood reading is correct. Nowadays it is famous for its tea. 

Tea, however, was introduced to Sri Lanka from China early in the nineteenth century but as a specimen in the Botanical Gardens. At that time, Sri Lanka had a thriving coffee economy however a deadly fungus wiped out the crop and so, tea became a cash crop instead.  With an early coffee history it is strange that until recently it was impossible to get a drinkable cup of coffee anywhere on the island with a strong, bitter brew, thick with grains served to those who hadn't yet learned to choose tea.
Tea Leaves, just plucked
Tea is a type of camellia - camellia sinensis - and I think of that when trying to encourage my camellias to grow in our burning summers. In Sri Lanka tea estates take up about 4% of the land. There are the famous estates and brands and there are also smaller tea plantations where the picked tea from the tea is collected and taken to a local tea factory for processing.
Tea flower, camellia sinensis
Tea growing needs high humidity, a cool climate and high rainfall and the difference in these conditions has a lot to do with the taste, aroma and strength of the product. The Central Highlands of Sri Lanka have ideal conditions and this is where the most estates are located. There are three main types of tea grown - the black variety with its citrus evoking aroma, the more pungent, richer flavoured green tea and the expensive and harder to get white tea. White tea is more labour intensive as the leaves are hand rolled and sun dried.
Tea growing
Tea growing in Sri Lanka has always been labour intensive and, as the Sinhalese people were reluctant to do such menial work, the British planters brought Tamil women from India. The women start work early, picking two leaves and a bud off and tossing them into a basket or bag tied on their heads behind them. The tea bushes are kept to waist height and are grown on contours on hills to allow for access and drainage.
Picking tea
We stopped to buy some tea for friends at Glenloch Tea Factory near Katukithula and took advantage of the invitation to down a bowl of potato soup that is provided for the many drivers who bring clients such as ourselves. Very nice it was too!
Lucky was offered some jaggery one of the staff had made for sale and he quickly accepted the offer. Jaggery is unrefined sugar made from the sap of the kitul palm without the separation of the molasses and crystals. This piece was especially pleasing - like a soft light fudge that melted effortlessly the minute it made it to your mouth.

After this pleasant break we continued to Nuwaru Eliya where I ran into a bakery to stock up on short eats for the three hour train ride from Nanu Oya to Ella. The six km from Nuwaru Eliya were covered slowly as the road had been ripped up with a new construction about to be started so time needs to be allowed for this if you plan to catch the train. I guess it may be ready in a year or two.

After purchasing our tickets - about Rs 200 each for Second Class, we joined the other waiting passengers - mostly tourists - on the platform.


Nanu Oya Station
Soon the train arrived and that was when the fun began!

Ever mindful of how to survive when boarding public transport in Sri Lanka, I positioned myself ready to haul myself up into the train assertively yet as politely as possible. The trouble was that there were very many people exiting at this station and one poor, young mother holding a baby less than a year old almost fell when trying to turn to get a foot hold on the narrow steps hidden under the side of the carriage. I released my hold on the hand rail and caught , yes caught the baby and she managed to get down. As this was happening I was being pushed and shoved from behind as Sri Lankan people sought to get on  and grab the seats. At the same time, the small foyer area was blocked with a group of happy young Sri Lankan men playing drums while singing and swaying as they crooned the local hit songs. 

Happy Days, I thought as I too, moved assertively scanning for vacant seats on the right side of the coach, found one and sank down hurrying Sue in beside me. I then looked for Sam to see how he was faring in the seat scrum. He was looking confused but then I spotted a seat behind me on the other side of the train and pushed him, like the musical chair game into it. Just in time! We were then confronted by a young Sri Lankan mother, perhaps in her thirties and her eight year old son, furious that Sam had taken her son's seat and demanding that he stand up. With some encouragement from me, Sam held his seat while she berated him in Sinhalese for making her son stand. Whereupon Sam offered to move slightly so that her son could perch between the two of them and, as she kept up her tirade he gave her a lecture on her lack of respect for his age - wrong side of seventy. Eventually she was silenced, only to leave the train two stops later.
Train between Nanu Oya and Ella
The journey between Nanu Oya and Ella takes three hours. During the first half the best views are from the right hand side and they are glorious views, tinged with a full range of green shades, into blues and purples.
From the Nanu Oya to Ella train
There are a lot of tunnels and, as it was a weekend the train was full of families with children so every time we went through a tunnel they screamed. I was waiting for that thrill to wear off but no such luck!
Food crops


One of the waterfalls from the train
Near Diyatalawa
There were seats aplenty when the train arrived at Ella. Many of the stations along the way had lovely gardens and flower pots on the platforms. This was the area the British in colonial times liked to escape the heat to and this is still reflected in the station buildings, especially at Diyatalawa.

Lucky was at the station to meet us and take us to our guesthouse, Rawana Heights. Well named, as we found out! Our rooms were on the top floor giving a lovely view  - after we had slowly climbed the fifty six steps to reach them!

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