On the third day of the trip, 25th september we left for Dhaka. The plan was to return to Dhaka after seeing Srimangal's Lauyachhara National Park. But for various reasons, it was about 11 o'clock when we had to leave our house. So I was quite worried whether I would be able to go to Dhaka before evening. We didn't want to ride on the highway at night.
It had been raining heavily since morning. So I came out after the rain coat. Decided that carrying so many bags would be very troublesome and more trouble in the rain. So we sent them to Dhaka through a courier service, because of this decision our troubles were really reduced and we were saved from a lot of suffering.
At medium speed we continue along the Dhaka-Sylhet highway. Sometimes I stopped and drank tea. We were a little unsure whether to go to Lauyachhara this time. Because it would take us a long time to get to Dhaka at this speed, so I was hesitant about whether to spend more time here. The final decision was to return to Lauyachhara. It is dawn to go to Dhaka, so sign. In life
What's up, panta rice and raw chillies, of course there's lauyachhara too.
It was about 1.30 pm when we reached Lauyachhara in Srimangal. The experience of riding along the side of the tea garden and especially running through the Lauyachhara forest is amazing. It was as if we had moved to another country. An unknown fear was also working then.
After drinking the famous seven-colored tea of Srimangal, we left for Dhaka at 3 pm. Stop several more times along the way to rest and take pictures.
After a haor area quite a while before Brahmanbaria. (I don't remember the exact name). When we were crossing the area, it was very windy and the rain was pouring down. The gust of wind was so strong that it seemed as if the handle would slip out of hand. Despite being caught with a lot of strength, it was getting crooked again and again. I was quite scared at the place.
The wind blows directly as there are no trees on the side of the road. After crossing that area, I found peace. Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Then we had a light breakfast at a hotel in Brahmanbaria Gol Chakkar and started our journey again. Another break at Narayanganj to reach home around 12 o'clock at night. Alhamdulillah: We have completed a joyous journey without any hassle. When that word came up in Ekno chat, I wanted to go to Jaflong again. I see the clouds playing on the top of the hill and the fountain flowing in my chest.