What an exciting feeling to be packing a suitcase when you are going on holiday. Or even when you are simply going away on a business trip (yes, I know, those of you who do this regularly may not agree!). When we used to go away on holiday to Bangladesh, mum would start the packing process at least a month before departure. The excitement started way before then, but when packing starts, you know you are 'really' going and cant help but even get more excited about it. People in Bangladesh always expect presents. I remember in the past when we used to open our suitcase in the 'Bari' (homestead), people from all over the village used to gather and watch in anticipation and excitement Mum usually had something for everyone, so no one was disappointed. Dad is preparing to make that same journey. Only this time it is without my mum and without her know how on the best way to pack things away. I tried my best to remember whom I can to give pressies to etc. Apparently these days, Bangladesh imports alot of British products anyway (but you have to be a zillionaire up there to be able to afford it!). Anyway, I miss desh, but me thinks its best to go when I am not a perspective passport...
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