Yes, it looks like Tanzania. However, the lion is not hiding behind the yellow straw here. There is no zebra. Kilimanjaro wearing a white crown on his head is not seen. But here the reign of green begins at the end of the yellow straw. - The mountains
The city of Karnafuli prefers to tour Chittagong (the world's most powerful turbine engine plane), but there are very few people who do not have a hobby of flying. Many people think that they do not have the luck to fly because they do not have two wings like a bird. Otherwise,
The activities of the tourist police started in Mainamati, Comilla. He has been seen patrolling the tourism spots of Comilla for several days. Talking to one of the SIs and his assistant, I learned that soon their office will be taken near Kotbari. At present, activities are being carried out from the
A wonderful green land of natural beauty. The place is quite suitable for feeling the solitude of nature. Dense green forests in the mountains, rivers, tea-gardens and a combination of different species of trees across the saliva. Everywhere you look there is a combination of green and blue. The way you turnঃ
Umngot River, Dauki, Meghalaya, India When I first saw the picture, I thought it was editing. After browsing the internet and watching videos on YouTube, I became a little convinced that there is such a thing. Then I borrowed from my elder brother, a Meghalaya expert. The time was May 2016. The
I visited St. Martin with 3 cousins for 2 nights and 3 days at only 4000 TK per person. The fare from Gabtali to Hanif bus is 900 TK to Teknaf. Breakfast in Teknaf is 50 TK. Our plan was to go by ship and on the third
We flew 13 km from Kolkata to Port Blair, the capital of Andaman and Nicobar Islands. For about half an hour from the sky I see the confluence of the sea and the mountains, the Bay of Bengal on all four sides of the Andamans, the Andaman Sea and the Indian Ocean.
We left Bogra at 8 o'clock the night before, the destination was Cox's Bazar. For good reason, nothing heavy was eaten that night and the next morning. After a journey of about 18 hours, I checked in at the hotel in Cox's Bazar at 2 pm! Somehow freshened up, I finished my
Chamchika Mosque: A huge lake inside a mango orchard near the border of Shahbazpur in Chapainawabganj. Dighi is called Khaniyadighi by some, Khanjanadighi by others. Once upon a time, the water of this lake was reddish in color, hence the name. Inside the garden adjacent to the lake is a low-lying mosque,