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The unforgettable St. Martins's Journey


In 1979, the first television was brought to our home. Black and White Is he encouraged? Impressed watching TV. Then the children are allowed to watch TV in the afternoon and evening. At that time there was a chance to see adventures like Swiss family Robinson and Tarzan, along with cartoons like Caspar, Cajon and Birdman. Since then, one kind of interest in adventure was working. But never thought that the adventure of adventure would be sitting in such a way.


Why do not I go for comfortable tours, why it is in some way an adventure. Wonderful thing!

When we started touring (in the 90's), so many people of the country did not tour here now. We basically like to tour ourselves. Now a lot of people go out. So, for the last few years we have selected Rainy season as our original tour.



Laughing at the arrival of the island on the island of Rudrasmahr

Like last year, the desire was to go to St. Martin's Island and wet the rain. According to that source, last year I went to the St. Martins tour and went on to become the owner of some thrilling feeling of cheerfulness.

Have gone to the rain in the rain But there is no rain show in the first two days. The rain started on the morning of the morning. Ran to aslam beach O Allah!

Front b ... shaw ... le earth ...
As far as the eyes go away rain and rain ...
Just rain
Gray rain

Every drop of the rain is measured. Which is not much, not less. What was that amazing rain?

Running Namilla Sea. There were more surprises for us there.
I am standing in the water in the middle of the sea.
J ..

The pearls like pearl grains all around. Manta furafure became unbearable in joy.

Shawl pearls ...
Thousands of pearls ...
Pennies

It touches the pearl ... it can be felt in the garb of ... but can not be caught!
When they catch them, they are lost somewhere.

I returned home with great feelings of service. It was expected that such feelings would be repeated again.
This time I went to the coconut Jinjira (St.Martins) on 21st time. We got new things every time. There is no repeat of anything in the past. This is not the case anymore. There was hope but there was. However, despite the will of the thousand will not be.
I left Dhaka on August 19 evening bus. Now we are going 12. Leave the bus at 8:30. I told everyone to be present in 8. As usual, some of the tourists were late. Finally, the bus left the bus at 8: 57 minutes. The start of the journey is the buzz, the hitch, the song. Stopped for dinner at Nurjahan in Comilla. Like every time I got cheated there. They put two bowls of one bowl on a big bowl and kept it. Do not ask, 80 paisa Fish Pies, they kept 200 rupees. There is a ghostly bill on it. Niljahan authorities cut the throat to the bills.

At the Inanore resort in the morning, the sweet hot water tasted tea. But these smiles have not come in the dreams of Saint Martins.
Finally at 9:30 am on 20th August at Teknaf bus stand in Namla. Breakfast was not available throughout Teknaf. So singers have to worship a few stomachs through Samacha.

Worse bad news was waiting more than having breakfast. There is no warning alert in the sea. So the ship will not run. Earlier, I crossed the sea after 5 no danger signal. So I did not give the number 3 signal.
August 21 Purnima. The sea will be steeped in the night. What is the problem! We are leaving Barotaya at noon. Just a 2:30 hour Journey.

There is a possibility of the possibility of rain in the forecast of the weather. It will be good! I'm going to St. Martins in the rain. You can also travel to the sea to play with Elshaguri rain.

Still, I shared the whole thing with the tourists, I said, someone might want to go away. I'll go but right.

Nobody raised any objection. The opposite of adolescence, Adnan, and the joy of the memory "E ... ei ... ya ... ya ... ..." got screamed. Sanour, Rima, Mahi, Ashraf, Babu, Shuvo, Palash, Rasul did not object.

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