Returning to the Triangle

Residing at the French Garden were a batch of small puppies. When the Australian family came, the little kids adopted them and lugged them around. When we sat to eat they'd snuggle against my bare feet under the table. So, it was with sadness, we said, "bye bye" to the beach puppies this morning.



We went to the bus station early but got on the second bus which left at 10:00. With us were lots of people, a live chicken, and eight boxes of fish on ice. Just because there's a line on map doesn't mean that it's really a road. Three hours after the fun started, we got off here in Anuradhapura. The drizzle stopped but resumed after we'd checked into the Milano Guest House. We ate a big lunch downstairs and took a walk to test the umbrellas and buy bakery snacks for dinner.