South Asia


ahangama, stilt fishing, sri lanka, travel, photography
19th January 2015 – Ahangama, Sri Lanka When tourism replaced the ocean as the breadwinner, The stilt became an ornamentation. Not functional anymore. Amidst the cramming for the tourist dollar, much rampant. There was one solitary stilt fisherman. The one we heard from lore. One of the reasons that I came to the Southern part of Sri Lanka, and stayed so long here, was to see the legendary stilt fishermen. Steve McCurry had popularized Weligama with his photograph of the Sri Lankan fishermen. And since then, thousands of tourists have been flocking to the shores between Unawatuna and Weligama to take […]

Project 365: Day 202 – The stilt fishermen of Sri Lanka


hummanaya, tangalle, sri lanka, travel, photography
18th January 2015 – Tangalle, Sri Lanka The southernmost tip I touched, and the beautiful coast I strode, All in the search of a blowhole, on a cliff that faced the blue sea. There were no people, no tourists, and finally no blowholes too. There was just the ocean, some friends with popcorn, and then me. From Weligama I left to Tangalle today morning. Tangalle is the southernmost district of Sri Lanka, and I passed by the southernmost point of Sri Lanka on the way. Oh, I am back on a motorbike again. I rented one in Unawatuna for 700 Rupees […]

Project 365: Day 201 – Riding a motorbike. In another country.


Weligama, sri lanka, travel, photography
17th January 2015 – Weligama, Sri Lanka From one beach, to another. The journey continues. Some shores are new to the eye. Some, way too familiar. The sea has a song that charms, then invites anyone, Who has heard it before, to come back and once again, overhear. It’s 200 days with a backpack now. Momentous moment, and I am celebrating it back in familiar shores. Last night, I had stayed at the Unawatuna hostel again. But this time, I’ve decided to party less and travel around more. So, I left to Weligama again. I’ve been here before,  and I like the […]

Project 365: Day 200 – Familiar shores



hulhule, maldives, travel, photography, travel photography
16th January 2015 – Hulhule, Maldives Travel has its banes. And sometimes, lack of sleep is one. with the ferry, the airplane, the bus and the train – all in a day. I was finally back in the crazy pit again, by now. But only my spirit is. My body is completely at fray. When I woke up yesterday to click those sunrise kite surfers, I didn’t imagine that it would be 30 hours before I would sleep next. Yesterday night, after Victoria left at a 10 PM flight, I still had to loiter around in the Ibrahim Nasr airport for a flight […]

Project 365: Day 199 – Lack of sleep. Again.


maafushi, maldives, travel, photography, travel photography
15th January 2015 – Maafushi, Maldives Paradise is not permanent, as my passport can tell you. And neither is Maafushi, or any other part of earth. Soon, these islands will be erased from the world map, But evolution is a bitch. For new paradises, there is never a dearth. It is with a sad heart that I had to leave Maafushi. Especially knowing the fact that this island may not always be there. Maldives is already the lowest-lying country on the planet, and the rising ocean level poses a real and tangible threat for the existence of the country. So much that the […]

Project 365: Day 198 – Like a kite in the wind


maafushi, maldives, travel, photography
13th January 2015 – Maafushi, Maldives Where the powdery coral sands meet the blue rush, Where a life locked up in a shell, moves away from the ocean floor.  When one’s birth is not the only thing to be cheerful about, She collects little sea shells on the sandy sea shore. So today, was Victoria’s birthday. Yes, we were celebrating it in the most pristine waters on earth, but apart from that, we had no idea on what to do. First, we checked some packages for snorkelling. But taking a look at the videos, it was obvious that there was not much of […]

Project 365: Day 196 – A birthday at the beach



maafushi, maldives, travel, photography, sunrise
12th January 2015 – Maafushi, Maldives The morning brought with it, before the mashuni and roshi, A sheet of yellow, painted in a shade of the golden rays. Abandoned boats became models for the sunrise. I could live here forever, without counting the days. Maafushi is a really small island. I tried to walk around the island today morning at sunrise, and found out that it took only 30 minutes by walk. And to walk from one side to the other, only about 10 minutes. This island was great for both sunset and sunrise. The sun rose behind my little room, in a […]

Project 365: Day 195 – Early birds!


maldives, maafushi, beach, ocean, travel, photography
11th January 2015 – Maafushi, Maldives Maldives called with its blueish beaches, and I answered. But what the brochures sell you on the glossy airline travel magazine, Is not for the faint of heart, or in other words, the backpacker. Hence a secretive public island, with bikinis flashed and beaches clean. Maldives is not a cheap country to travel in, as I understood yesterday. But then, it doesn’t have to be as expensive as expected. The trick here, is to ignore all the travel brochures that you will see about Maldives. So, not only is Maldives the lowest-lying country on the planet, it is […]

Project 365: Day 194 – At the bikini beach. Oh yeah!


maafushi, maldives, beach, sunset, travel, photography
10th January 2015 – Maafushi, Maldives From islands real and artificial, through the searing noon heat. To the powdery sands and shallow seas of an atoll paradise. Maafushi has many wonders to share, and colours to show. But the evening light showered only a golden shade on my eyes. Last night, I had thought I was in Male. I was actually wrong. The Ibrahim Nasr international Airport in Male, is actually NOT in Male. It is in a small island called Hulhule, which is roughly 2 km away from Male. And if you arrive at the late hour of 10 PM, like […]

Project 365: Day 193 – Paradise found in Maafushi



galle, fort, sri lanka, travel, photography
9th January 2015 – Galle, Sri Lanka The Portuguese built it, and then the Dutch called it their own. While the Sri Lankans call it heritage, and Unesco chimed in too. The heat may be striking, and the prices take your breath away, But the fort still stands out, staring into the calm ocean blue. I was leaving Sri Lanka today evening, and had a flight to Maldives. Everything was looking ok till last week, until the elections brought some craziness into it. Some yesterday, was Sri Lanka’s general elections and it was a close contest. The current president, Mahinda Rajapaksa, was in […]

Project 365: Day 192 – The Dutch fort in Galle


hostel unawatuna, sri lanka, travel, photography
8th January 2015 – Unawatuna, Sri Lanka When the tedious chores of laundry were set aside, I had to deal with the torrential downpour that Sri lanka brings. And when the hostel became an abode for another day, I was content with daybeds, flowers and all the little things.  I had one more day in Unawatuna, before leaving to  Maldives. And the plan was to go out a little bit. But there was an unexpected torrential rain, and my plan turned ever so quickly. I ended up holed up in hostel Unawatuna the whole day. But luckily, there were some things to […]

Project 365: Day 191 – From Hostel Unawatuna, with love.


Unawatuna, sri lanka, travel, photography
7th January 2015 – Unawatuna, Sri Lanka From a rising phoenix to a roaring lion, We all have our insignia, we make it as we see fit. The needle is forlorn, and the artist will soon move on, But yet, we find our own ink. And go through hell to get it. As expected, came back to the party hostel to wake up to some crazy ass-partying. And unexpectedly, a tattoo session. One of the guys in the hostel was getting some touch-up work on his tattoo, converting it from a phoenix to a lion. To the artist’s credit, he managed to do this […]

Project 365: Day 190 – Inking today



Weligama, sri lanka, travel, photography, fishing
6th January 2015 – Weligama, Sri Lanka One more day in idle town, one more book to ravish. One more picture of the songs, sung by the living and free. One more thought to muddle my calm waters, is that freedom is all that is ever meant to be. Sorry for going back to the beach everyday, but there is little else to do here. I am still soaking in the Weligama beach, beginning each day reading a book. And ending each day with a book in my hands. But the restless soul that I am, I think I have had too […]

Project 365: Day 189 – Freedom from the rat race


weligama, morning, fisherman, fishing, sri lanka
5th January 2015 – Weligama, Sri Lanka Don’t judge me, by the bottles of white rum, and the spliffs. Its just a merry day, and I am just doing my duty to be gay. It’s only we banal mortals who wake up and smell the coffee, The sea has had a long night, and will have a longer day. I woke up again today early in the morning, all thanks to the nice and serene environment in Weligama which made me to sleep at 10 AM. Well, not without a drink first. I met an old friend who was travelling in Sri […]

Project 365: Day 188 – Good morning, Weligama!


weligama, sri lanka, travel, photography
4th January 2015 – Weligama, Sri Lanka The surf wasn’t too inviting, and the waves faded from the eye. But the company of a well-written book, kept me going. Reading seems to be the mood of the day, as I find out. Not just in the hostel, even the public toilets were showing. I think today was my first sober day in Sri Lanka. I don’t think I have had any day so far without a drink here in this idyllic country. It has been gorgeous, but it has also been tiring. Weligama seemed to be the antidote. The whole town sleeps by […]

Project 365: Day 187 – Reading passes the day



welligama, sea, fishing, village, sri lanka 3
3rd January 2015 – Weligama, Sri Lanka In the sandy village, the surfers flock to their herd, Devoid of the chaos from Mirissa and Unawatuna nearby. But when the sun rises, and the waves are still quelled, Its not the surfboard that shines, its the fishing fly. Weligama literally means ‘sandy village’ in Sinhalese. And rightly so. This sleepy and silent surf-town, sandwiched between the party havens of Mirissa and Unawatuna, was made popular by Steve McCurry through his famous photograph of stilt fisherman. But sadly, there is no more stilt fishing that goes on in these regions. Well, there is, but […]

Project 365: Day 186 – Weligama fishing village


mirissa, sri lanka, beach cricket, travel, photography
2nd January 2015 – Mirissa, Sri Lanka The 22 yard pitch gave way to a an extended shoreline, And coconuts stood as the wickets at the runner’s crease. The young and old, white and black, took to the willows, and The cricket gods in the country were content, and at peace. I was to move out from Unawatuna today. All the drinking and the joints from the last 5 days have been getting to me, and I needed to explore some inner peace. Especially after my new year’s eve shower yesterday. So, I packed the bags and was leaving to Welligama, but […]

Project 365: Day 185 – Beach cricket in Sri Lanka


kothu roti, sri lanka, unawatuna, food, travel, photography
1st January 2015 – Unawatuna, Sri Lanka As the midnight hour gained on me, I went quietly. Into my own shell, that little paradise away from all the turmoil. There was a whole year to look back upon, and another to consider. For who knows what lays ahead. Dreams baked in an imperfect foil. Last night, the party dragged on and on and on. The drinking that started in the morning, didn’t end till early morning today. But I wasn’t part of it. At around 11.30, I quietly slipped away. It has been a custom for me all the past few years. Exactly […]

Project 365: Day 184 – Its a brand new year, already!



unawatuna, beach, sri lanka, travel, photography
31st December 2014 – Unawatuna, Sri Lanka Well, its the end of a great year, isn’t it? What started off with a shot of adrenalin, has now stretched Six whole months. And six more to go. And plenty more stories Waiting to be told. These feet are meant to go to lands farfetched. The day started, once again, with early morning drinking. You could actually say that I brushed my teeth with some vodka. Well, there was no reason not to! It was the end of a glorious year, as I saw it. The last 12 months saw me visit nearly 15 countries, […]

Project 365: Day 183 – The last rays of the year


unawatuna, srilanka, beach, travel, photography
30th December 2014 – Unawatuna, Sri Lanka Its almost six months, since I packed that forlorn backpack. And through deserts and mountains, and rivers and snow, It has hung on, for dear life, for near adventure. Which, right now, Is the last thing on my mind. I am chilling, and going slow.  The drinking and the high continued last night too, and I think it will continue for a few more days, until 2015 is upon us. But we did decide today, to go to the other beach that lies hidden in Unawatuna. The jungle beach, is a little difficult to get […]

Project 365: Day 182 – A beach in a jungle


buddha, unawatuna, beach, srilanka, travel, photography
29th December 2014 – Unawatuna, Sri Lanka The beach had me in its beautiful bosoms, And I was like a lusting fool, falling for luscious sand. Beyond a crazy hostel that had me getting wasted from the start, The beach had barely begun to play its withheld hand. I checked in last night into the craziest hostel that I have ever been in. Hostel Unawatuna is, literally, the bomb! Last night was a crazy barbecue, from which I woke up today morning to see some sumptuous Srilankan breakfast. And just as it was over, the joints materialised out of nowhere. There […]

Project 365: Day 181 – Buddha and the beach



colombo, colombo fort, srilanka, travel, photography, sri lanka train
28th December 2014 – Colombo, Sri Lanka The national boundaries have dimmed since I am here, And Sri lanka takes me as close to home as it can. From a fort, which was not really a fort, I took another train. And the coast was on my plan. I woke up in the morning, not feeling anything close to a hangover. Ok, old keg passes my test, and I think it is much better than old monk. But the bad news was the Sri Lanka was hit last week by some very serious rains, and resultant floods. This left many of the roadsides […]

Project 365: Day 180 – Catching a train from a fort


whiskey, colombo, srilanka
27th December 2014 – Colombo, Srilanka India has its old monk, and turns out the neighbours had the keg. On my first day in the emerald island, whiskey was my welcome song. The hours crept up into the night, but the country doesn’t stop the party, It raged, raged against the light. Fast, furious, and long. I reached Chennai early in the morning. After getting a little bit of gym at my brother’s house, I finally caught my first international flight for the last 4 months. Oh, the motorbike was lovely, but I missed the aerial pursuits. Reached the Bandaranaike international […]

Project 365: Day 179 – Greeted by an old keg


Erode, junction, train, india, railways
26th December 2014 – Erode, India Its not the first time that I am leaving home, Nor would this be the proverbial last. But itchy feet, and cheap flights have put me in the air again. And the tricking wanderlust is back – steady, yet fast. I left home again. Considering that my blog name is iamnothome, I am surprised to actually end up 3 times at home on this trip. Well, not for another 6 months. I left home in the morning, to catch a train to Chennai. From Chennai, tomorrow I fly to Srilanka, and from there to […]

Project 365: Day 178 – And, I am gone. Again.