Galle & Unawatuna: Sri Lankan Cooking Class with Lunch

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What’s the experience like?

We’d barely sat down in the little kitchen near Unawatuna when the smell of toasted spices hit me — cinnamon, curry leaves, something else I still can’t name. Our host (I think his name was Sunil?) grinned at my clumsy attempt to say “pol sambol” right. He showed us how to grate coconut by hand — way harder than it looks, honestly — and I kept sneaking tastes of the fresh shreds. The whole place was noisy with birds outside and someone’s radio playing old pop songs.

I didn’t expect to actually cook so much myself; thought maybe we’d just watch. But nope — sleeves up, chopping onions that made my eyes water while Sunil told us about his mum’s way of making jackfruit curry. There were six different curries bubbling away at once (I lost track of what was what), plus a fish curry that smelled like the ocean after rain. We laughed a lot trying to flip papadams without burning them. The rice took longer than I guessed — apparently you don’t rush it here.

Lunch happened on the porch, sitting cross-legged with our hands (no forks). There was something really grounding about eating what we’d made together, even if my sambol was way too spicy for me. Sunil’s wife brought out this sweet dessert I still think about — creamy, coconutty, not too sugary. It felt less like a class and more like being let into someone’s home for an afternoon. The light was golden through the palms and I just kind of wanted to stay there a bit longer before heading back toward Galle town.