We kept passing by people selling corn by the side of the road and were intrigued. For me, it reminded me of home. For Paul, it just reminded him how much he liked Corn.
We got the driver to stop at one place so we could try it. I had hoped it would be prepared with Sri Lankan spices, but it turns out it was just boiled and served up. Maybe they were not in season, but it was a little tough, and not as sweet as other corn we typically have. Oh well, was good to try and find out.