It
was a splendor to watch the sun set – with the sun fading into the horizon into
a ball of orange, illuminating the graying sky with a bright auburn hue, and be
lost in the flow of tourists and locals relishing the blissful afternoon mood.
Galle
Face was an otherwise deserted strip of beach area in Colombo City when I last
saw it in 2009, with military soldiers armed to the teeth manning checkpoints
along the roads. That was just after the “end of the 30-year civil war”. Today,
it was totally not as I remembered.
Galle
Face was now teeming with families, lovers, tourists and traders. The long
stretch of lawn was full with children (and adults) flying their kites, playing
ball, and vendors selling colorful toys. Parents sat leisurely watching their
children as lovers cuddled and whispered, or promenaded, creating a world of
their own from the otherwise exultant and noisy crowd.
Along
the beach, children and adults frolicked excitedly as the waves caressed the
shore with big splashes of cool water. Some were ecstatic, some were
frightened, and some were just dipping their feet in the water. Most of them
though were dressed from head to toe.
Merchants
lined the paved area with stalls and carts, selling mostly food – from ice
creams to fries to meals and souvenirs. Of course, they have their famous
‘kottu’ and ‘isso vade’ (pronounced ‘isuwade’), which I certainly tried, and
which I topped with a delicious ice cream and then some spiced guavas.
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