Im sitting in the kitchen at my parents house in Tisselskog. My bags are packed and my dad and I will head to the airport in about an hour. I'm not so much looking forward to the flight but can't wait to get to my destination in Dhaka and let the adventure begin!
(Although when I hugged my boy good bye yesterday I was almost considering canceling the whole trip.. )
When I was in Härnösand I was lucky enough to bump into the very nice Chiran from India in the kitchen at SIDA. He is studying in Sundsvall and was in Härnösand to talk to the MFS-students there about India. We had a chat and he ended up giving me the contact info to his friend Hasan that lives in Dhaka. Turns out this was a stroke of luck!
When I woke up this morning I had an email from my guest house saying that their driver was on leave and was not able to pick me up, but they suggested I would call another driver and gave me his number. When I went to my room to get my phone I had a missed call, which turned out to be from Hasan. He asked me if I had arranged to get picked up and when I said no, he offered to do it! Even when I told him it is 5am in the morning! What an angel!!
Catch you on the flip side! (=Dhaka)