After leaving the orange market, Chand's car began to rise steeply up the hill. We sit tight inside. As the tension of the mountain dragged on, the energy of it slowly began to swell. Then I remembered about the Spiderman photo! As Spiderman grabs the skyscraper and climbs up the steep walls, our moon carts in that role. After climbing a steep climb to the top of the hill I was surprised to discover that I was standing in front of Boga Lake.
Awesome beautiful lake bog. It is located at Bandarban's Ruma upazila at an altitude of 1,286 feet above sea level. Thousands of colors and light play in the shadows of the surrounding hills, forests, clear blue of the sky and clouds. I was fascinated by the light waves of calm water in the breeze. In the meantime, a call was made to eat at the house of a local Robert
At the feeding stage, Roberta is told from the story of a terrible dragon with the creation of Boga Lake, which is prevalent among the local tribes. Some believe that even a dragon still roams down the lake! Apu's instructions to our party should be out shortly after eating. Be late
Can't go the night away on the dance floor
Will go.
After leaving the bomb, the road went up to the top of the high hill. Half of that mountain came up to the throat as soon as it came up! After stopping for a short rest I caught the side trail. The trail is crossed by a steep slope. Rocky cliffs on a little continuous path. Signs of water flowing over the rocks somewhere. When the rain falls, the dry stone that burns in the sun will become like a single rock. As the hill slopes down, another hill slope has emerged from row to row. The bamboo sink passed over the bush. The traveling companion, Musharraf, showed a rocky step down the slope. Before drying, we had to climb up the stairs and climb up to the forest. A group of bom women are returning from a jumkhet on a hill to hang a cane basket. This basket of hills is called Kallong. Baked mango in the basket is ripe mango. Amrapali and Rangoi mango are mainly cultivated in the cultivation of the hill country. Acacia grass on the side of the trail. The eyes go to the far mountain range. The cloud is playing hide and seek in the folds of the mountains.
The trail went downhill and stopped at the shrimp fountain. Walking over scattered boulders, I walked into the fountain. Falling streams of rocky mountains are streams. When the rain comes down, it will become crazy in such a short stream. Strong lean climber hangs on the trees next to the shower. Then I remembered about Tarzan! Water flows through the bottom of the rock to the tilt. On the way back to meet thirsty, I filled the bottle. The flax of the weeds is shaken somewhere on the trail so that the body is shaking with hairy thorns. A hill high in front. A beautiful wooden sash on the shrub at his feet. I climb up the hill and sit on the grass. The saline in the bottle swallows a few drops and moves again. The trail has now turned into a somewhat wide road. The steep hills fall in front of that path. I got up and went upstairs. It is quite a pleasure to get the stick to the top of the door
Become She's a wonderfully good person.
Standing in front of a beautiful scenery. Black clouds are picking up in the skies of Tangmeng Hill near Lungtong Hill. The hiding of clouds and sunshine throughout the valley. Somewhere on the lower mountain rows, there is a black dye. These are essentially shades of cloud. Jumghar on the hills, dancing with the wind in the paddy fields. Another steep climb up the hill to get the feet of the lemon shrimp in the hills. Above the pineapple zoom on one side, on the other side the sky in the distant kalcha mountain range crossing the maze of maize. Then Darjeelingpara. Walking through the ladder, you can see the botanical mausoleum of the Bom community. Starting at the end of the trail, the climb to Mount Kokradong began. Occasionally, the steep slopes had to be lowered on the sticks to get up and down. Notice that there is no front and back inside the line of sight. Banbanani has also come to light. Crossing the ridge of dung bushes on the two sides, the horizontal mountain range is far to the bottom. He's a weird silence! Suddenly, just a few feet from the front, a bird flew on the tree trunk with blue wings. For a few seconds, it seemed that the beautiful mountain was a nilkantha. I did not turn my eyes from the pulse - I heard the sound of a loud brake and stood like a hard brake. The road ahead is a big bumble bee. I stood in silence and watched the motion. After a few moments, I was quick to move away. And then came the peak of Mount Kokradong. Mountaineer of 3,235 feet height is calling Mayabi. As I climbed the Kokradong horn and stood beside the summit blade, rows of rows of sunrise over the mountains in the western sky began to prepare for the farewell sunrise.
That way
He came to Bandarban to go to Keokradong and took the bus to Ruma Bazar. There you can go to Boga Lake in Chand's car by notifying the army camp. A few hours trekking trail from Boga Lake to Kokradong mountain. Besides, Chand car can be taken in reserve from Bandarban city.
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