Archive for May, 2009


Day 133

PIAJU a tasty treat I saw being prepared in Old Dhaka. It is made with onions and lentils (dal). I’m having fits because I can’t see what I am typing until it is uploaded!
Onion and lentil patty.

SADERGHAT, OLD DHAKA
Buriganga River at Saderghat

MOTHER’S DAY BREAKFASTPineapple and mango/>

MOTHER’S DAY
We had a nice breakfast at Austin’s on Mother’s Day. Austin fixed baked oatmeal, and some fruit, served with yogurt.
Dustin, Alice, & Austin

Day 129

ELECTRICIAN

Sayeed came to install an IPS that was donated by a friend.  An IPS builds up charge while the electricity is available and then when electricity shuts down it runs fans and lights etc.  With this option the power outages in the middle of a 100 degree day are more bearable since the fans are still running.  We went 19 months without one.  Finally during this season when we lost our electricity every hour for an hour we hooked up the IPS and battery which generous friends shared with this.  Ironically it has been hooked up for a week.  Immediately when it was hooked up we had some rains it cooled down for three days, and until today we only had one outage which lasted for an hour.  

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Day 128

POTENTIAL WALL ARRANGEMENT

I’m considering this or a similar arrangement for one of the walls of our apartment.  Feel free to make comments  including recommendations.  If I knew how to use this program  🙂  I would have put spaces between each photo and had every other photo up or down.  So it goes! Have a great day! I see that the program when posted put spaces between photos! Hurray!  Of course then I had too many for one line! 

Great Smile

 

Sweet Smile
Tumon, the Groom

Zora, the Bride

 

Happy Lad

 

Mymensingh Young Lady

 

Young Lad

 

Older Gentleman

 

Mirpur, Dhaka girl

Day 127

KRISHNACHURA TREES are blooming nicely here in Dhaka.

Colorful

Day 126

RICKSHAW REPAIRER

This lady sits here almost every day waiting for some rickshaw that needs repairs.  

Rickshaw Mechanic and child.

Day 125

TRAFFIC JAM

I was coming home on a rickshaw.   Half-way home I saw a traffic jam so I decided to get off and walk.   This is how it looked on Asad Avenue after I had walked five minutes. I knew I had made the right decision.  I made it home in time for my tutor.  In this area there is a big jam because parents or guardians are taking their children to school.  The small streets just can’t handle this much traffic.

Can you count the rickshaws?

Day 124

SAD EYES

This beggar was longing for a hand-out.

Forlorn

Day 123

BREAKTIME

Taking a break from carrying water?

What are they thinking?

Day 122

EYES

These eyes belong to Halim’s nephew and nieces whom I met last week.

Friendly Trio