Frangipani Tree Galle
Thalpe Galle, Sri Lanka
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TravelPod Member ReviewsFrangipani Tree Galle
“Frangipani”
sarahbellecher 4 contributions
Bourne End, United Kingdom
Jul 18, 2011
Really nice, clean guesthouse. One of the best I've stayed in all trip
This review is the subjective opinion of a TravelPod member and not of TravelPod.com.
Travel Blogs by Travelers Who Stayed at this HotelFrangipani Tree Galle
Three days in the fort
So after our traumatic bus journey we arrived safely in Galle and hopped in a tuk tuk to take us into the fort. We liked Galle straight away with its narrow streets and old Dutch colonial buildings. The first guesthouse we stopped at was called Frangipani, and unbeknown to us was in the "mid range" section of the Lonely Planet, somehow Dom talked …
City saved by the wall.
Arrived in Colombo and set off on a bus to Galle. Guesthouse is inside the walls of this old city as are many of the tourist hotels and shops. As such there is a constant barrage of venders in the street, selling "old" coins, embroidered garments.This part of Galle was saved during the tsunami because of the walls surrounding it. It is interesting …
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Gem Shops, Touts and Crappy Museums
... would you want to take a picture of anything in here? It was all ****.
(Kat: I was really confused looking at the before & after pictures from the Tsunami, until I realized that the "before" pictures were North side up and the "after" pictures were South side up!)
We visited the old Dutch church as well. At least it was free. While the church wasn’t much to look at you could read the gravestones and see just how hard ...
Fun and emotion
... jack and nick at the hut whilst waiting so we all went to gecko for a re-hydration drink, and then for a walk to the main surfing point where we sat for a while before going back to the hut for some food and drinks. Saturday night we had a small party (every thinks small in Sri Lanka) with small beers and small games. All the partying was fun until the next morning when we had to wake at 7.30 to take our 12 hour journey home, the most painful journey ever. ...
Steps and celebration
... bloody feet were killing me), we then followed the worshippers lead. We lay a flower in front of Buddha and then prayed and knelt before him and then off we went to have a mooch at the surrounding (not a lot to see it was still dark). By 6 the sun was up and we didn’t see the sunrise too freaking cloudy, so we made our was to a the first hut down the mountain for a cup of tea, the best one yet!. As we plonked our legs down the mountain and the clouds cleared we started to see ...



