Our journey into Sri Lanka began with a 45-minute plane ride filled with unlimited Carlsberg, setting the stage for our final destination. Welcomed with warm smiles by the immigration agent, our passports were stamped with a free visa, and we were wished a great stay in this captivating country.

Colombo, the bustling capital, greeted us with an unexpected challenge—a recent flood of 400mm of rain, an anomaly for this time of year. However, the resilient sun quickly reappeared, drying the city’s remnants. Stepping out onto warm, dry ground, we were ready to immerse ourselves in the fourth and last country of our itinerary.

Complications with our Indian Visa necessitated a day’s stay in Colombo. A trip to the Indian Embassy, reminiscent of a bureaucratic maze, proved both frustrating and confusing. Memories of a similar ordeal in Nepal lingered, raising the question of necessity. After navigating through the complexities and obtaining a somewhat ambiguous approval, we sighed in relief and retired to a hotel.

Our journey to Mirissa, booked for its budget-friendly Paradise Beach Club, involved a local bus adventure adorned with Hindu God figurines and pulsating Sri Lankan music. Despite a fare dispute and discomfort, the crescent beach of Mirissa welcomed us with its turquoise waters and tranquility, offering the relaxation we sought.

To add excitement to our lazy days, we rented a motorbike, exploring coastal roads and neighboring towns. From scuba diving in Hikkaduwa to capturing stilt fishermen in Polehna, our days were a blend of relaxation and adventure. A failed motorbike lesson added a touch of humor to our escapades.

As thundershowers painted the sky in black and grey, we found solace in the fresh rain. A mesmerizing lightning show and a power outage turned dinner into a candlelit affair, creating an unexpectedly charming atmosphere. Amid the storm, I took the opportunity to reflect, read, and enjoy a glass (or a few) of wine.

Two months of traversing the Indian Subcontinent, trekking Nepal, exploring Tibet, and now unwinding in Sri Lanka have been filled with discoveries and encounters. Witnessing the real colors of each country and learning profound lessons about life, I feel closer to whatever it is I’ve been seeking. With itchy feet and anticipation, I look forward to hitting the road again, already planning my next adventure.