Sri Lanka's Sweetest Secret: Cinnamon Kandy You NEED to Try!
Sri Lanka's Sweetest Secret: Cinnamon Kandy - Is it REALLY that Sweet? (A Rambling, Honest Review)
Okay, so look, let's be real. I was promised cinnamon bliss. Sri Lanka's Sweetest Secret, Cinnamon Kandy, they said. "You NEED to try it!" My expectations? Sky-high. Did it live up? Hold on to your sarongs, folks, because this review is gonna be… well, it's gonna be me. Rambles, all out, honest opinions, the works. Let's get messy.
First Impressions: Accessibility & the "Oh Dear God, I Need a Coffee" Factor
Getting there? Honestly, not the easiest. My flight was at a goddamn ungodly hour. But the airport transfer they offer was a lifesaver. Smooth, clean, and got me to the hotel without any massive meltdowns. Car park [on-site] – check. A big plus for a nervous driver like me! Now, about accessibility. The website says they have Facilities for disabled guests. I didn't personally need them, but I did notice the elevator, which is a good start. I saw no specific ramps, but I'd definitely call and check if you have mobility concerns. That's always the best play.
Now, what REALLY mattered? Wi-Fi! Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! Thank the internet gods. And it worked. Even in the public areas! Okay, I'm being lazy. The first thing I wanted was coffee. There's a coffee shop and a restaurant. I staggered in, bleary-eyed. Saved.
Rooms: Blissful Sanctuary (Mostly)
The room! Oh, the room! Air conditioning – check. A total necessity in Sri Lanka. The blackout curtains were a godsend. The bed, surprisingly comfy. Free bottled water (always appreciated). The complimentary tea was a nice touch, but I really needed a serious caffeine hit, stat. There's a coffee/tea maker, but I swear the coffee sachets were from the dark ages. Still, the room itself was beautiful, clean, and the daily housekeeping kept it that way. Non-smoking rooms? Yes! Thank goodness. Safety/security feature were there, but I will not detail them and be responsible if something happened.
Food, Glorious Food (Mostly) and the "I Ate ALL the Salad" Incident
Alright, the food. This is where things got interesting. Restaurants, plural. A buffet in restaurant for breakfast, which, to be honest, was pretty standard. Asian breakfast, Western breakfast - you have choices. The coffee/tea in restaurant was better than the in-room stuff. Praise be!
But the real winner? The A la carte in restaurant. And the salads! Oh. My. God. I'm a salad fiend, and I basically inhaled the entire salad bar for three days straight. (I felt a tiny bit guilty, but not enough to stop.) The salad in restaurant was so fresh and vibrant, and it just changed my vacation. They had a vegetarian restaurant which offered several choices, and the desserts in restaurant were sinful. There's a poolside bar, and a good selection of drinks to enjoy. Room service [24-hour]. Score.
The "Spa Day" Saga: Where I Became a Pudding
Right. Spa. I'm a sucker for spa treatments. And Cinnamon Kandy promised the works. Massage, body scrub, body wrap… The works.
Let me be honest. The first time I went, it was a total disaster. The masseuse was… shall we say, a bit heavy-handed? (I winced when she started. I screamed on the inside.) It wasn’t just me, either. The room wasn't as clean as it could have been. I said it was a perfect day. Now, the second time? Pure bliss. Honestly. So much better. Sauna, steamroom - I spent a good portion of the day looking like a melted candle. The pool with a view was stunning! And for people like me, there is also a swimming pool [outdoor]. I have no complaints here. And yeah, the foot bath was so nice.
Things to Do (Besides Eating Salad and Turning into a Mushpot)
Okay, so you're not just going to sit around eating and getting massaged (though I wouldn't blame you). Things to do? Well, you could try the fitness center (I didn't, but it looked legit). You could swim in the swimming pool (again, I did that). There’s a shrine nearby, too, if you are spiritual. I didn't go. I have some regrets. Meeting/banquet facilities. Seminars.
Cleanliness and Safety: Covid Times Blues
This is important, and honestly, it made me feel a lot better about travelling. First off, there are Anti-viral cleaning products. I saw Hand sanitizers everywhere. Daily disinfection in common areas (I mean, I saw them doing it). Rooms sanitized between stays. Staff trained in safety protocol. Professional-grade sanitizing services. Safe dining setup. Sanitized kitchen and tableware items. I was happy to see Physical distancing of at least 1 meter being adhered to. Oh yeah, and the room sanitization opt-out available is an extra nice touch. I was also impressed at how organized the cashless payment service system was. First aid kit available, too.
The Little Things (and Some Rambling Thoughts)
I'm not going to lie, I spent a whole afternoon just lounging on the terrace. The luggage storage was handy for my early arrival. There was a convenience store, which came in handy for snacks. The doorman always greeted me with a smile. Daily housekeeping, like I said before -- great! The front desk [24-hour] was always helpful.
Now, there. You have pretty much all the categories.
Overall: Recommendation (and the Cinnamon Question Answered)
So, did Cinnamon Kandy live up to the hype? Kinda. Was it "Sri Lanka's Sweetest Secret?" Not quite. Did I have a great time? Absolutely. The food was mostly fantastic (especially the salads!), the spa was hit or miss, but the good days were amazing. The staff was generally friendly and helpful, and the rooms were comfortable. Yes, there were some little imperfections, but those add character.
So, would I recommend it? Yep. Especially if you're looking for a relaxing getaway with good food, a decent spa, and a convenient location. Just don't expect perfection. Expect a little bit of mess, a little bit of chaos, and a whole lot of potential for blissful relaxation.
Final Verdict: Cinnamon-y enough. Salad-tastic. Would return. 4 / 5 stars.
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Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're heading to Sweet Cinnamon Kandy, Sri Lanka, and trust me, this ain't gonna be your perfectly Instagrammed travelogue. This is gonna be… well, me.
Sweet Cinnamon Kandy: Surviving, Thriving (Maybe?), and Definitely Eating Too Much Rice
Day 1: Colombo Chaos & Kandy Dreams (and a Mild Panic Attack)
6:00 AM (ish) - Colombo Airport Arrival (aka "Where's My Luggage?!") Okay, so the flight was a red-eye. You know, the kind where you're crammed in like a sardine and the guy next to you snorts like a walrus on the inhale? Yeah, that one. Anyway, finally deplaned, and naturally, my bag is MIA. Cue internal screaming and a desperate search through the baggage claim, convinced it's been swallowed whole by some rogue conveyor belt. Found it! (Phew.)
7:30 AM - Colombo Train Station: Getting to Kandy by train is THE thing, everyone says. Picturesque, they say. So, I'm squinting through the pre-dawn smog, following the general flow of humanity (mostly dudes with suspiciously large bags of spices). Found the train! It's a glorious, rickety beast.
8:00 AM - Train Adventures (The Good Bits): Okay, so the train starts. Right on time! This is an omen, a sign that this trip will be perfect. We pass sprawling green rice patches, tiny villages, and kids waving wildly. A local family shares a plate of delicious fried something (I think it was a veggie patty, I scarfed it down, honestly) and smiles that say, "Welcome!" This IS perfect.
9:00 AM - Train Adventures (The Less-Good Bits): The train, as I mentioned is rickety. The windows are… open. Flies try to get in. The seats aren't the most comfortable. The air is thick and hot, and something smells suspiciously like durian. My carefully-planned meditation session (I'm a traveler, you see) gets blown to bits. Not perfect at all.
12:00 PM - Arrival in Kandy & Hotel Meltdown: The station is utter pandemonium. Tuk-tuks are swarming. I'm being yelled at in Sinhala, and my carefully learned "Thank you" (istuthi) is failing me utterly. Finally, I wrestle a tuk-tuk to my hotel, the "Sweet Cinnamon Inn" or something like that (I'm sure that'll change, I'm always wrong about names). I'm exhausted. The hotel, though, it's actually beautiful. The room has a little balcony with a view of green rolling hills. I sink into the bed. I think this might be paradise.
2:00 PM - Kandy City Scramble: I am STARVING. Food is life. I stumble out into the Kandy streets, a sweaty, slightly disoriented mess. Ended up in a tiny shop with the best rice and curry I've ever tasted. The cook was this tiny lady who kept sneaking up on me to watch me eat and smiling. This is why I travel.
4:00 PM - Temple of the Tooth (Sri Dalada Maligawa): Okay, so this is the big one. The temple that houses a tooth of the Buddha (apparently). It is beautiful. I am humbled. I am also jostled by crowds and can't figure out which way is which. It's all a bit much. I spent what feels like hours outside, just watching the devotees. The smell of incense, the gentle chants… It's undeniably powerful, even if I'm secretly worried about my phone getting pickpocketed. (Impression: 8/10, the tooth is hidden, though.)
6:00 PM - Sunset over Kandy Lake: The lake is a calm mirror reflecting the setting sun. It's beautiful, romantic even. I end up chatting with a group of local university students. We talked about the best food, the price of living, and how I should try the King Coconut. They are the sweetest people.
8:00 PM - Dinner (and Trying Again): The same rice and curry place again! I could eat curry every day. And I probably will.
9:00 PM - Bedtime (and Acknowledging Reality): Jet lag is a monster. Tomorrow, I am thinking, I'll try NOT to be a sweaty, flustered mess. (Famous last words, right?)
Day 2: Monkeys, Gardens, and More Curry (Plus a Near-Disaster with a Mango)
7:00 AM - Royal Botanical Gardens (Kandy): This place is massive! Filled with every plant known to humankind, it seems. The orchids were stunning. But the monkeys! Little, mischievous bandits everywhere. I nearly lost my breakfast (a banana) to a particularly brazen one. It stared me down, those beady little eyes… I swear, it was judging my outfit.
10:00 AM - Tea Plantation Visit (Near Kandy): Had to experience the tea. The tea, I must tell you, is something else. The air smells like heaven, the rolling hills are painted green, and the tea ceremony is a delight. I bought way too much tea. I’m probably going to drink it for the next decade.
12:00 PM - Lunch & The Mango Incident: Found a little roadside stall, and ordered another curry with the most vibrant mango juice. It was unbelievably good. Then… disaster. I took a big bite out of the mango, and immediately began choking. (I can't seem to eat in peace, can I?) Everyone around me started panicking. A child started beating me on the back. I coughed, spluttered, and somehow managed to expel the offending piece of mango. I think I might have slightly traumatized that entire family.
2:00 PM - Kandy Art and Culture Centre: I’d planned to see a cultural show. Well, I’d really just wanted to see the dancers. It was fascinating. I’m rubbish at understanding the symbolism though, but the drumming… I felt the rhythm.
4:00 PM - Tuk-Tuk Tour around Kandy: We didn't go anywhere specific. We just zipped around, the wind whipping through the tuk-tuk. The city felt new, and I felt new.
6:00 PM - Dinner AGAIN (You can guess): Rice and curry round three. Different place. The same level of deliciousness.
8:00 PM - Bed (after another failed attempt to learn how to say "thank you" in Singhala)
Day 3: A Day of Regret (and a Tiny Bit of Redemption)
9:00 AM - Tooth Temple (Again?): I felt like I needed to go again, to give that Tooth another chance. The crowds were even bigger. I did manage to feel that spiritual buzz a little bit more. Success!
11:00 AM - Shopping Spree (or, My Inner Shopaholic Unleashed): The gemstone shops beckoned. Now, I'm normally not a shopper. But I was drawn in. And I did buy some pretty things (a small sapphire, a tiny carved elephant). I also spent far more money than I should have. On the bright side, the shopkeeper was an older gentleman who told me stories about his family and kept offering me tea. Maybe those memories are worth the expense.
1:00 PM - Regret (Over Lunch): I went for lunch, a local curry place. It was good. But I found myself missing my previous day’s meal.
3:00 PM - Kandy Lake Stroll (Solo): I needed to be alone. To reflect on the shopping, the mango, everything. It was beautiful, peaceful. I ended up talking to a stray dog.
5:00 PM - Trying to Find a Better Hotel: Just felt the need to treat myself. Walked around finding for a better hotel and even managed to negotiate a good price.
7:00 PM - Dinner (The Grand Finale (for Kandy)): I’m leaving Kandy tomorrow. I went back to my favorite Curry place, the tiny-cook lady welcomed me with open arms. I ordered everything on offer and almost cried with happiness.
9:00 PM - Packing: So much tea. So many souvenirs.
Day 4: Leaving Kandy (With a Tear in My Eye… Maybe)
6:00 AM - Breakfast Buffet (Hotel Farewell): Last buffet. One last attempt to grab everything. I’m already missing Sri Lanka. The smells, the tastes, the people. Even the monkeys.
7:00 AM - Goodbye, Kandy: The tuk-tuk to the train station. The start of my journey to Ella. I'm ready.
(To be continued… because this is just the beginning of the adventure.)
Final Thoughts:
Sri Lanka, especially Kandy, is not just about the sights or the temples. It's about the food,
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Sri Lanka's Sweetest Secret: Cinnamon Kandy – You NEED to Try! (and Maybe You Won't Fail Like I Did!)
Okay, okay, Cinnamon Kandy… What IS it exactly? Is it *just* cinnamon? (Because, you know, I already have cinnamon.)
Alright, let's get real. You're probably thinking "Cinnamon? Been there, done that, got the spice rack." WRONG! My friend, Cinnamon Kandy is… well, it's like finding a secret level in your favorite video game. It's not just any cinnamon. It's the pinnacle. Think of it as cinnamon's gorgeous, sophisticated older sibling. Specifically, it's Ceylon cinnamon, that glorious, delicate variety that originates from Sri Lanka. And "Kandy" refers to the region where some of the best of it is grown. It's lighter in color, more aromatic, and boasts a sweetness that… actually, it's hard to describe. It’s more like a gentle, almost floral sweetness, NOT that harsh, biting thing you get from the supermarket stuff.
*Side note: My first memory of the scent? BAM! Instant nostalgia. My grandma's kitchen, but also… a hint of exotic adventure. I'm getting goosebumps just thinking about it!*
So, why is it such a "secret"? Sounds like you're a bit of a Kandy evangelist...
Look, it's not *truly* a secret anymore, but it’s not exactly in your face, either. The best stuff is mostly exported, and the good stuff you find locally depends on… luck, honestly. And yeah, I may have become a bit obsessed. Let’s just say after my first trip to Sri Lanka and the cinnamon plantations, I'm permanently ruined for the cheap stuff. I *crave* the real deal. It's a flavor addiction, I'm not even ashamed. I've been known to hoard it like a squirrel with a nut stash, terrified of running out. The emotional attachment is real.
Where can I *actually* find this magical cinnamon? And, uh, where to buy it?
Okay, this is the tricky part. If you're traveling to Sri Lanka, GO TO KANDY! Visit a plantation. That's where the magic happens. You'll see the trees, the processing, the whole shebang. It's amazing. *Seriously, do it.* You can sometimes find it in specialty spice shops in your home country, but be prepared to pay a price. Look for Ceylon cinnamon, and ideally, cinnamon quills (that’s what they call the rolled up bark). The quality varies WILDLY. Do your research, read reviews, and TRY BEFORE YOU COMMIT TO BUYING A HUGE STASH (trust me, I learned the hard way… more on that later!).
*My first Kandy purchase? Oh, the tragedy! I was so excited, I bought, like, a mountain of it. And then… some of it was great, some of it wasn't. Some was basically sawdust! Lesson learned: quality control is KEY, and don't let your enthusiasm cloud your judgment.*
What can you *do* with Cinnamon Kandy? Besides, you know, inhaling it in large quantities?
Okay, first, deep breaths. The smell itself is therapeutic! But… you can use it in EVERYTHING! Baking, of course. Think cinnamon rolls, apple crumble, spiced breads. Honestly, it elevates them to a whole new level of deliciousness. Then, think beyond the obvious: Coffee, tea, cocktails (cinnamon-infused simple syrup is a game-changer!), curries, even savory dishes! I’ve even experimented with cinnamon-infused olive oil for drizzling on roasted vegetables (totally worth it). Experiment! Cinnamon Kandy is versatile, you will find new and exciting ways to use it.
Okay, you mentioned a 'hard way' experience. Tell me the full story. Did you get ripped off? Ruin a dessert? Enlighten us!
Alright, lean in. This is a cautionary tale, folks. My first trip. I was in Sri Lanka. I'd just been to a plantation. Cinnamon heaven, right? I bought… a LOT. A *ridiculous* amount. Like, I looked like I was smuggling it. (Okay, maybe I *was* smuggling a small amount back to the US, shhh!) I was too enthusiastic, too trusting, and way too mesmerized by the sheer volume of quills in front of me.
I rushed things. I didn't properly inspect the cinnamon. Some quills were gorgeous, perfect, the ones I still use (and hoard). Some were… well, they were kind of crumbly. Some were a little bit dusty. And, the worst part is I rushed the decision, I was on the go. I just picked, paid, stuffed it in my bag, and didn't really examine it until I was back at my hotel.
This experience led me to a harsh revelation: Don't let the excitement get the best of you! This wasn't just a spice purchase, this was an experience! Think of the taste, the smell, the texture! When I got back home, I found out that about a quarter of my massive haul was, sadly, not up to snuff. *Crumbling-cinnamon-disaster!* I’d been too hasty and overbought. It taught me a valuable lesson: Patience and discernment are key, even when faced with the purest, most delicious form of cinnamon on Earth.
Is it worth the hype? Honestly?
YES. Absolutely, unequivocally yes. Is it more expensive? Sometimes. Is it harder to find than your average jar of cinnamon? Usually. But the difference in flavor, aroma, and general deliciousness is worth it. It’s a small luxury that can transform your cooking and your mood. It's like a one-way ticket to a happy place. If you love food, and you love flavour, you owe it to yourself to experience the magic of Cinnamon Kandy. Just… don't make the same mistakes as I did. Learn from my cinnamon-induced hysteria!
Any other hints? Tips for a first-timer?
* **Smell it first!** Seriously, the aroma is the most crucial! That should tell you immediately if it's the real deal. * **Look for quills, not powder.** That's your best bet. * **Trust your gut (and your nose).** If something doesn't seem right, it probably isn't. * **Buy small amounts at first.** Test it out, see how you like it (and to avoid mass-crumbling-cinnamon-disappointment!) * **Be prepared to fall in love.** It's highly likely.
Oh, and one more: If you find any good recipes using it, send them my way! I'm always on the hunt...
