Sri Lanka still manages to surprise me.It seemed to be a day like any other but little did I know that my life, or at least the part of it where I buy a bottle of water every day, was never going to be the same again. There I was sitting in my office sweltering and getting tired of drinking luke warm water. So I went downstairs and crossed the road to a chorus of horns from the motor bikes, tuc tucs and buses all who's drivers seem to panic at the sight of a white man crossing the road. I had opened my mouth to say "a bottle of water please" when I noticed before me the shopkeeper wearing the most gormless smile you could ever seen whilst holding a chilled bottle of water. After nearly 11 months he had finally remembered my order. As tempted as I was to say "no I want a bag of peanuts" I took the water with a smile went back across the road to another huge chorus of horns from panic stricken drivers. A week later he is still hugely impressed with the leap forward he has made in customer recognition and having my bottle of water ready for me seems to be one of the highlights of his day.

Last weekend a gang of us headed up to the hills to Ella for a quick get away from Ampara. It good from time to time to be reminded that there are some truly stunning parts to Sri Lanka, as Ampara is far from being picturesque. In addition to great scenery , the weather was cooler, there were actual
restaurants
there and we saw the odd white person that didn’t work for a NGO. It was great. Our walk along the train tracks was a surreal experience , it felt like a totally different world. The station, trains and general vibe felt very much like home. The only downer was when it took to pour rain which was bad enough until we got back to our guesthouse and realised that we had all been attacked by leeches. Not very pleasant at all.

I don't get out in the field as often as I should but when I do it's good to see the physical progress that is being made however slowly it is happening. The photo's here are some before and after shots of some of our schools buildings that I've taken over the past few months. The wind down process is in
full swing and
one by one the projects are closing down and staff are being let go. I have 5 weeks left here but it will be probably be late April by the time everything is finished. One of the reasons I don't want to stay on is that I reckon it will be pretty sad to be here right at the end,to go from over 100 national staff down to 
handful at the end will feel weird. From a security standpoint as well I seem to be getting out at the right time too as the violence gets worse by the week. It is a farce to say that the ceasefire is still in place given that 3,000 people have been killed in the time that I have been in Sri Lanka. It's pretty depressing to witness first hand a situation where it appears that both sides just do not seem ready for peace and compromise. I find it hard to read the media reports from both sides now without wanting to scream in frustration. This week the leader of the LTTE gave a speech outlining the reasons why he reckoned the ceasefire was "defunct". Yet when questioned later the LTTE said no, that they were not withdrawing from the cease fire agreement. Welcome to the world of Sri Lankan doublespeak.








