The next morning the roads to the airport were thick with morning mist; this offered an amazing opportunity to take photos of farmers walking through this eerie, dreamy landscape.
We found our way to another brick factory and once again I jumped right in to try and document what so few of us have gotten to see with our own eyes- always trying to document not only the sights but also trying to capture the essence of the atmosphere.
When we finally made it to the airport we were disappointed to hear that our flight to Sylhet was delayed six hours. Resolving to make the most of it, we decided to go to the nearby train station.
