After 96 hectic days, I finally get to go home. I had moved
to the Sonargon Hotel for the last week to be near my boss, Bill Drake. I packed
all of the gear and worked at Bhaluka and Mymenshing on the day before we left.
I was ready to go.
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Jalil and I had spent 14 hours together one day that week, driving to Jamalpur. He had driven
yesterday to the disasterous demonstration at Bhaluka. There was no electricity to run all of those
expensive electronics.
I'm finally loaded up. Goodbuys said. Ready for the next adventure - a CABG.
On my last long day on the road, we were traveling south from Mymensing when we came across
these fishermen ending their day. It is my favorite image from the whole trip and seems
to wind things up nicely.
"Remember, Gramps loves you and wants you to be happy."