Travel Blog : Journey from Barisal to work in Bogra district.

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Hello Everyone I Am @MEMAMUN đŸ‘ŗâ€â™€ī¸ From #Bangladesh 🇧🇩

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Life is a very strange thing. Again, life is like a robot. It is very difficult to understand when and where to go and where to return at the behest of the Creator. From the 15th to the 27th, I had a long holiday. I spent these holidays at my own house and at my in-laws' house. Sharing moments of returning to work during the holidays.

Yes I woke up like every day and since I will be going to paradise all day, I took a bath in the morning and freshened up. I also prayed the Fajr prayer and immediately prayed that I could return to my workplace in a healthy way. At seven o'clock in the morning my wife and my mother-in-law brought food. And I sent it.

Although At The Beginning Of The Journey I Don'T Want To Eat Much. Because after getting in the car, I feel weak and feel bad, so I try to eat as little as possible. Meanwhile, my father-in-law is ready to take me to the bus stand. So my father-in-law and I went to the bus stand in an auto car. The bus ticket was already booked, So I got on the bus and sat on the seat, this time taking a selfie, taking a picture of the food in the morning.

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After finishing eating and getting out of the car. w3w location

After getting in the car, when I took a selfie sitting in the seat, my father-in-law was next to me. My father-in-law was sitting with me until the car started. He loves me enough and I am the son-in-law of his only daughter. So it was very hard to say goodbye to me and she would wait for me until she left. Or when the car started, I told him outside, he also said bye to me.

Meanwhile, as soon as the car started, I called my loved ones and told them that I had already got into the car and started. So I prayed from everyone. Since I was alone and there were many with me but unknown to me. So I was feeling alone. I spent some time on my phone and slept for a while. In this way about three hours passed. Then I came to a ferry pier.

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Photography through ferry piers and bus windows. w3w location

In all these ferry ghats, one ferry carries two to three buses and two trucks. It takes about 40 to 45 minutes to get across the river. If I made very few trips by ferry, I only did it once. And this is the second time I've traveled. I'm a little afraid of the vehicles on the water. Yet what else to do. Reality is different, everything has to be adapted.

We waited about 15 to 20 minutes for the ferry. When the ferry arrived, our car was also parked on the ferry. Then he started the ferry in time, carrying it over the river water. I came down from the car and wandered over it and saw the water and the river. As well as the photography I did.

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IMG20241227133450.jpgRiver water, ferries and ferry trucks and people. The moment we buy and eat w3w location

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My Selfie w3w location

In addition to photography, I wandered around and tried to take a beautiful selfie in front of the bus. The black car you can see behind me is in this car. I wandered around and enjoyed the breeze and natural weather. Honestly, everyone likes the river. So in such a situation, everyone's mind is fresh and loves and looks very beautiful.

I felt the same way then. Even though I was alone, I felt a lot better. There are also a lot of things here. There are many things to eat. Going a little further, I saw different foods selling. Most of the national or spicy foods I eat during my travel. I could see that they were selling us. So I bought some we made.

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The moment we buy and eat w3w location

This vendor is selling his fruits to the people here for a daily subscription of 50 rupees. Anyway, it was a lot of fun for me. In this way, I spent about 40 to 45 minutes at this ferry ghat and the time of carrying vehicles on the ferry. It was about 2pm when we got off the ferry and the bus started running again.

Then I came from Pabna to Sirajganj and from Sirajganj to Bogra in the evening. During these times, I did not enjoy any special moments, but spent time sitting in the car. I came to the madrasa at a good time and met everyone. And I called my loved ones and told them that I had returned to my workplace Alhamdulillah.


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I really enjoyed reading your post. Your description of the holidays and the story of the journey back to work was very charming. How your holidays were spent with your family and in-laws and the different moments on the journey back to work, which was really inspiring.

Traveling on your ferry and spending time on the river is a truly special experience. And the photography and food experience seems to be quite fun too. It is these small moments in all of our lives that hold the most space in our minds.

Hope your return to work has been successful and healthy. Alhamdulillah you have arrived safely. đŸĨ°đŸĨ°

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