We climbed hundreds of stairs in high humidity to the top of a hill for a Buddha's view of the world:
And then abandoned our shoes for the pleasure of surmounting rocks in scorching heat in order to get the view of Buddhas in the cave
Here Buddha reclined, sat up, pointed his feet outward:
The caves were delightfully cool after the hot, humid outside. But the hills of Sigiriya loomed in the distance:
And so we made our way onwards to our penultimate stop.
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