A breath of fresh air
We decided to get out of the city for a few days. We made it up to beautiful Sreemongal, in the Sylhet district in the north-east tea country of Bangladesh. It was great to get out of the city for the first time… and to breathe air… ahh… Lonely planet says that as soon as you get there you'll meet this guy who owns a tourist agency with his brother, re-vamping the whole tourist industry in Sylhet area... And low and behold, we had not been in town more than 20 minutes when some boisterous young individual comes running up to us with his business card, which at the bottom says "mentioned in Lonely Planet." Anyway, that first day we just rented bicycles and drove around the pretty tea estates.
The next day we got in touch with our new buddy… our bus was leaving for Dhaka at 6ish. He met us at the guesthouse at 1. It was the most productive afternoon I think I’ve ever had. We sped to every place there was to see in Sreemongal in a few hours. We got a tour of a tea factory (no pics allowed), went to an ethic tribal village, went to a pretty lake, took a hurried walk through the rain forest, saw some monkeys, and got some interesting commentary, with a bit of politics and philosphy on life thrown in...
Nothing more culturally sensitive than singing along to the Bangladeshi National Anthem - Amar Sonar Bangla - in the back of a tuk-tuk speeding through the rainforest.