To move, to breathe, to fly, to float,
To gain all while you give,
To roam the roads of lands remote,
To travel is to live.
Imagine this. You go on holiday to Sri Lanka. It’s your last three days in a country that is known for its beautiful oceanside and wild surfing spots. You can choose between long white beaches with crushing waves or a peaceful lake surrounded by nothing but nature. You take the road less traveled and opt for the latter. The taxi driver gets lost and eventually ends up on a dirt road that doesn’t fit more that one car. You see rice fields and hear monkeys. Every now and then you pass little colorful huts and you wonder if people appreciate the immense beauty of nature surrounding them. And then after not even 10 min you suddenly stand in front of the gate of the Tri hotel. The moment you enter the property you understand that you have arrived at a little slice of heaven on earth….