Second last day in Sri Lanka...Colombo...the untold story!

Remember these two...the bikers from Victoria...

 ...we had dinner with them last night and they showed their true colours...using some sort of jamming device on the restaurant computer so we couldn't pay with credit cards...couldn't even figure out how to make up a bill!  They don't seem like the nefarious types...but I'm sure they're either bikers, or CIA.  Before dinner, we went for a walk and saw some interesting people...

...and, of course, the sunset

 ...we had made reservations at this restaurant...even told them what table we wanted...

...but they gave our table away...which seems suspicious now that I know Connie and Tony are CIA!  Anyway, we made our way back to Colombo, and checked back into the Kingsbury...pretty swanky!

...and headed out to meet some locals...like Godfather Mustafa...

...got that shot just before his guards shoved my camera up my...well, hid my camera on me.  Cassandra had to help me out...was a shitty job, but I was indisposed.  Then we met Bobaji the Shoe...

...it looks like he's repairing shoes on the street, but really it's murder for hire..."getting the boot" means something very different here.  Then we met Uncle Guine (Juice), and his lieutenant Crazy Habib...

 ...Cassandra got scared at this point, so we went into some old Dutch church...had trouble finding the door, but not nearly the difficulty the Dutch had...they're almost blind ya know.  The church gate had the crest of HoMaDik...

...legendary warrior...massacred a bunch of patriots...tea drinkers I think...seems history will repeat itself this weekend.  
Tomorrow is our last day in Sri Lanka...I'll take requests for what we should do!