Blast from the past

When I was in consulting, I was a frequent flyer to Bangladesh, Dhaka (to be exact). I had work to do and I normally travel there every month.

To be honest, it's not the best country to work in. The hotel is very expensive but not commensurate to the rates. The people are mostly poor (there are super rich as well). But one thing for sure, the food is good.

Anyway, an old friend from Bangladesh is flying in for a conference. I thought of meeting up with him Monday evening. Let's see what happens.