To revert to my theme on bees- until I read a review of a book by a young travel writer called Piers Moore Ede and his global search I had forgotten our quest for wild honey in Sri Lanka.
Whilst staying with our friends the Jayatissas in Galle we stopped the car in a forest on the way home from lunch and a young nephew who was with us in the car was despatched into the trees where presumably some apiarist lived and came back with a litre bottle of dark brown liquid that Mrs. Jayatissa said was wild honey. We ate it for breakfast next morning on curd and very nice it was too.
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