At Kotelawala Handiya, a kilometer from my property, the local barber cuts the hair of the locals. The cut and the head massage for both the boys today, Rohitha and Ranga was 100 rupees less than a dollar
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An ordinary life
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- it is not always what it appears to be if you dig ...
- the year that was (2007) a personal view
- the village barber
- the beaches of Sri Lanka
- No day is without incident
- foot and mouth disease
- i created a paddy field from a patch of grass!!
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About Me
- Rajaratarala
- I have lived most of my life in the UK and USA. I have now come to a village in Sri Lanka, I could never have imagined I would live in. It is so different to what I have hitherto experienced. I feel I am born again and have to learn to live a new life.
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