Hotel Ornate Dhaka
30 Bijoynagar Dhaka, Bangladesh
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Late NIght Zombies (Con't)
... t wait to change jobs. I mean don’t get me wrong, there was some action here. I’ve thrown angry guys out. The ones that lose six months’ salary and then start screaming at the dealer because they just lost their first born’s college fund on their next hand. I did CPR on a guy and saved his life. That was cool.” Master C has them smiling. There’s chemistry. Master C and the three doctors. But he’s talking himself down. His adventures as ...
11 Days in Bangladesh
... brother, son or close friend returning from some faraway place like Saudi Arabia or some other country where Bengali’s go to earn and funnel money back to their homeland. All 937 million a year of it.
So here I was with some great friends in a van driving to the Kiwi in Bangladesh’s apartment. I lay in the back of the van on my pack (the same pack that has gone with me to many strange and bizarre places) and dozed in and out of consciousness. I was ...
Late Night Zombies (Con't)
... of convulsion. He shook for a few seconds and then rose to his feet. Loose and gangly. Just like his assailant. The camera had a clear shot of his neck. And open wound left by the mouth of the first assailant. The bell hop banged on a door and it opened. He grabbed an elderly woman and dragged her into the hallway before biting into her collar bone.
Jesus Christ though Lally. This is the kind of **** that only happens in the movies. Now I got a ******* ...
Bangladesh during the monsoon and Ramadan
... a colorful display that it reeked of poverty and corruption. This filthy sight always intrigued me during my travels. Why would its own government want their people to live in such filth that is known to have significant impacts to their health and well being? It all comes down to dirty corruption, government officials wanting to pocket the money to themselves, instead of using it for hygiene and health care towards it's own people.
I ...
Dive Into Dhaka
I decided that my first proper day in Dhaka would be spent on foot exploring the city and getting a feel for its rhythm and layout. I chose the National Liberation Museum as my first port of call - a leisurely two block stroll from my hotel. 90 minutes later and after making numerous trips through the same narrow alleyways and sidestreets I decided it was time to surrender and catch a rickshaw. I laughed out loud when I realised my driver ...



