O ne thing I figured out on our excursion to Sri Lanka an island country off the coast of southeast India is that it’s a country of monkeys — no I mean real ones. These primates are everywhere slipping onto train tracks climbing onto rusting bridges leaping between the buildings in the capital city of Colombo or strolling leisurely through the shopping centers. When I settled on a city bench with some sandwiches a cheeky little monkey grabbed the bread out of my hand climbed up a nearby tree and looked back down at me as he sank his teeth into my lunch.