Village Munrigori very small. If you prefer, you can bypass it all in 1.5 hours. We started right from the place where the end of our tour of the Sundarbans, a small dam.
In these places fishing is the main occupation, helping people to survive.
Catch an all-young and old.
Main Street. Young tractor driver helps more young assistant.
In close quarters, but not mad.
Machines in these parts do not. Only motorcycles, motopovozki, velopovozki and bicycles. Tuktukov and pedicabs in the usual form here.
Salty soil and salty sea water can not be engaged in agriculture, so the local population chose for himself another occupation, farming shrimp. This incubator. This shrimp breeding.
Then the workers are caught and count the fry.
And here is the fry. Swim in a plastic spoon, which he recount.
Guys just Zatar. Glow of happiness. Still, six months later, when the shrimp grow, they can be sold to buyers and get a good income.
This shop "Everything for breeding prawns"
I wanted to taste the local seafood, and we are moving in the direction of a small local market. Approximately at the same carriage, we drove last night under the stars in the dark.
We have come to market in the afternoon and all the major shrimp already bought the restaurants from Khulny and dealers. / So we had to settle for an average-sized palm.
Another bought a large mangrove crabs. One escaped and nearly bit off his finger to the seller. It is very powerful.
Our appearance did not go unnoticed and immediately around the gathered crowd of curious onlookers.
The fish is also sold in the market. But sellers shrimp much more.
And in Munrigori (as well as all over the country) a lot of goats. Often there are pregnant.
Something like the construction market. Sell a roofing material, palm leaf for decorating the roof.
Brick is also highly valued. Oddly enough, but there is no local production. Bricks imported.
And in these parts in great demand fishing nets.
Seller
By the dam permanently moor fishing boats.
They make tough fishermen who met his wife happy.
Local fashion
The girl in the red.
Selling fruit. All grown up on neighboring palms.
Here are a couple of varieties of local transport.
Every local resident for a small garden there is here such tanks for shrimp. The depth of a small-knee.
The village itself cob. It looks something like this. Sen, like us, fed cows.
And we're going to the demonstration farm, a voluntary environmental organization Shushilan.
On the farm clearly shows how you can both grow mangrove shoots sundari (for further planting in the wild), breeding fish, shrimp and crabs in a single artificial pond. Conducted training for local people and the few local tourists. Foreigners are seen to have only a few times.
Numerous water tanks communicate with each other through a system of ditches and overlain by gateways.
House for the rest =)
Cages for shrimp and crabs
At the information board is very clearly reflected what does this farm.
A small dam. Women do not want to be photographed and turned away.
But we photographed and filmed on video phones from every angle.
shrimp vegetable gardens.
All goats blohasto. This is trying to scratch a concrete parapet.
Future Stars National League cricket
How long linger in the Munrigori did not. After a hearty lunch, crabs and shrimps in our dining room, we went to the bus station.
As our bus approached again.
Last look at the Sundarbans, which is separated from the village and the river the way to meet new adventures.
That deserted country road, along which we traveled at night in total darkness, has changed beyond recognition.
Streams velopovozok, rickshaws and tractors created traffic jams in some places not weak. After about 40 minutes we reached Shimnagara, where another bus would take us to Dhaka.
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