member of the human race

well after the shopping, we had to go back to the hotel to rest and pack for the 2nd part of the tour, we where to set out of the hotel at midnight so as to arrive at chitagong for around 6am. i wasnt really looking forward to the drive, our driver bless him had a way of breaking every couple of seconds and you can just imagine how depressing that was for our internal organs.

i prayed that i would sleep which thankfully i did whilst saying the dua for travelling.

i woke up a couple of hours later with a neck that was twisted in a way that no human should ever experince, i'm sure i heard a crack when i stretched lol, the trials and tribulations of travelling, its all part of the experince.

we arrived at the hotel which looked fancy, we just wanted to get to bed as soon as possible which we did and completly zonked out.

woke up a few hours later, freshened up and made our way to 'adventure land':

we where there to have a boat ride on Fous lake and not to experince the rides lol.

when we got out the mini bus a little girl greeted me with a rose:

i wasnt feeling to good that day, slightly dizzy and not with it, so when i walked into the adventure land and saw a big wheel, i thought to myself, i will volounteer to hold every ones bags as there is no way i am going on any rides:

thankfully it was only a boat ride that was very relaxing with beautiful scenery to sooth my headache:
even our driver, uncle karim, had a go of rowing the boat bless:
by the time the boat ride was finished we where kinda hungry so we ate and then made our way back to the dreaded mini bus, we where going to the beach yipeeeeeeee.

a couple of weeks before i flew to bangaldesh there was a flood in chitagong which caused a fair bit of damage, killed 80 people and 800 where missing and apperently when we left a massive mud slide occured in the area killing many, i pray that allah grants patience to those families affected by the mud slide.

i love the sea, its scary and i hate the thought of being stranded at sea, but there is something about looking into the horizion and it can be very soothing and calming to the soul to sit back and watch the waves, i love how big and secret it can be, and i always remeber how every drop in the ocean allah knows about subhannallah.
fishing boats where every where we looked, so pretty
we where not the only ones at the beach, there where some local boys playing football, fisher man
i wasnt the only one looking into the horizon:

i couldnt resist writting my name on the sand, its tradition, a person cannot visit the beach without writting there name:
i have to say visiting the sea made me feel tons better, i completly forgot about my headache so by the time we left i was back to singing much to the amusement of lady wild kat :)

i love the sea: