Thrice Blessed Puttalam

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Puttalam does not exist in history’s rock and lime stones; it does not live in the past. Puttalam lives and ...

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Winding roads and small waterways that babbled merrily poised a picturesque backdrop as we slowly ascended the narrow pathways in ...

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It was 7.30 in the morning, too early by the looks of still sleepy Passekudah. Only the imprint of footsteps ...

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