'Welcome to paradise, Mr. Spencer.'
Like Mr. Rourke greeting me at the gates to Tangalla's version of Fantasy Island, Rohan, the smiling, mild-mannered manager at Palm Paradise Cabanas, hands me the keys to our spacious bungalow on deserted Goyambokka Beach. A few feet away, the brilliant sapphire sea pounds the peach-hued sandy shore, tall, skinny coconut trees rock gingerly in the hot midday breeze, and plumeria and hibiscus trees in full bloom blanket the neatly manicured grounds.
It's hard to believe how much we've seen in this wildly diverse country in just one short week: the steamy capital city of Columbo, breathtaking scenery on an unforgettable train ride to Kandy, ancient cave temples in Dambulla, the towering rock fortress of Sigiriya, the cool, rolling hills of tea country, spotted leopards and wild elephants in Yala National Park.
Soon we'll continue moving down the southwestern coast, stopping briefly in Mirissa and Galle before one last night in Columbo; from there, it's on to the Maldives. For now, though, there's no better place to reflect and unwind than here in the lazy, dreamy paradise called Tangalla.
Source :Lonely Planet
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