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Hey guys! Here's the link for the Google Forms to submit your questions for my January 2024 QnA!

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Skilled Immigrants Are Entering U.S. Illegally 

In recent years the U.S. numbers of undocumented migrants from India and China have increased dramatically. For example, in 2023 there were more than 65,000 such immigrants, most of whom are skilled. [1] They thereby avoid  the difficulties of doing so legally by first obtaining a U.S. job offer and then applying for a U.S. work visa (H-1B), which is time consuming and full of uncertainty. This…

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Atheists like you should be gassed. Hopefully Trump goes far enough to make that legally while I disagree with Nazis on many things getting rid of scum is a good idea

Wow, that must be all that love and morality we hear religion imbues followers with.

The fact you feel totally comfortable and believe yourself to be on the higher moral ground shows how poisonous religion is.

Ladies and gentlemen, gather around and look at it. Look closely at it. This is religion. This is what it does to you. Pity it, laugh at it, remember it, take it as a cautionary tale. #ReligionNotEvenOnce

But most importantly, make no mistake that this is what is out there, what we have to contend with. And remember it when you ask yourself whether it matters if we oppose this poisonous superstitious drivel. Because this is what they promise. And when people tell you who they are, you should believe them.

What's interesting though is that you've been in my inbox before, and I both mocked and blocked you. Yet here you are stalking me again. You clearly have an obsession with me, perhaps even all atheists.

"Whenever I hear some bigmouth in Washington or the Christian heartland banging on about the evils of sodomy or whatever, I mentally enter his name in my notebook and contentedly set my watch. Sooner rather than later, he will be discovered down on his weary and well-worn old knees in some dreary motel or latrine, with an expired Visa card, having tried to pay well over the odds to be peed upon by some Apache transvestite." -- Christopher Hitchens

Sounds more like you're a self-hating closet atheist. It's only a matter of time.

And people ask me why I say that religion is a mental illness. 🤷‍♂️🤷‍♀️

P.S. Reported for making direct threats.

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Since Turkish President Recep Tayyip Erdogan secured his third term on May 28, the shock of his decisive defeat of the opposition has largely given way to questions about what Erdogan’s new term will mean for Turkey—especially its foreign policy.

Erdogan now has two priorities: to chart a more assertive presence for Turkey globally—one that is not beholden to the policy prerogatives of its traditional Western anchor, the United States—and to leverage Ankara’s position inside Western institutions such as NATO and the European Union to service his first goal.

To achieve both, he will continue to primarily highlight his ever-deepening ties with President Vladimir Putin’s Russia. Erdogan will emphasize Turkey’s fundamental importance to the West by underlining the vital role that Ankara plays in helping to contain Russia in Ukraine, mainly through weapons sales. Since the beginning of the conflict, Ankara has sold Turkish-made TB2 drones to Kyiv; it also brokered a grain shipment deal with Russia, facilitating the sale of Ukrainian grain to world markets and likely averting a world food crisis.

Moreover, increasing tension in the Balkans, with renewed Serbian aggression in Kosovo, already has Ankara stating its willingness to play a key role in reinforcing stability. Erdogan will also continue to impress upon the European Union that Turkey will remain a bulwark against migratory and refugee flows to Europe.

In return, he will demand respect from Europe in the form of no criticism for Turkey’s lack of democratic governance at home while exploring opportunities to upgrade Turkey’s existing access to European markets and visa-free travel to the Schengen Area for Turkish citizens. If you think that Erdogan is reaching, you are mistaken. Europe stands ready and largely grateful for Erdogan’s continuity. The European Union poured platitudes upon him following his election victory and are salivating at the opportunity to please Erdogan, all for the sake of preventing migration to the European heartland.

The picture from Washington is much the same. The Biden administration is keen to maintain a cordial relationship with Ankara. Turkey wants to acquire new F-16 fighter planes for its aging air force. Its demands basically stop there, though, and Ankara is not interested in rebuilding substantive ties with Washington. President Joe Biden is seeking to accommodate Erdogan for two reasons: Transactionally, if Erdogan agrees to ratify Sweden’s pending accession to NATO, it will be seen as a win for the Biden administration and NATO. Additionally, the White House does not want Turkey to completely fall under Putin’s influence. Turkey has to acquire jets from somewhere; it might as well be the West.

All eyes are now on Erdogan to see if he will finally greenlight Sweden’s NATO membership at the alliance’s July summit in Vilnius, Lithuania. NATO Secretary-General Jens Stoltenberg attended Erdogan’s inauguration ceremony to court Turkey’s approval. Biden and U.S. Secretary of State Antony Blinken preceded Stoltenberg by vocally urging Erdogan to approve the accession as soon as possible while congratulating Erdogan for his election victory.

Yet worries continue that Erdogan could draw this out further. Turkey recently demanded that the Swedish government take action against Kurdish demonstrators who protested Erdogan’s reelection by projecting an image of the Kurdistan Workers’ Party (PKK) flag on the face of the Swedish parliament building. Ultimately, though, Turkey is likely to ratify Sweden’s accession simply because that is the only way that Ankara will be able to get lawmakers in Washington to approve F-16 sales.

In all these calculations, both Brussels and Washington seek to achieve a number of individual policy goals. But Erdogan is the net winner. He sets the tone of the relationship and the agenda with the West. He does not want a fundamental reset or reimagining of ties. To the West’s chagrin, Erdogan will continue to assert his regional influence.

His ability to do so, however, will largely rest on the degree to which he can end Turkey’s military presence in Syria and rebuild ties with regional powers. In the latter case, Erdogan already initiated a rapprochement with Egypt, the United Arab Emirates, Saudi Arabia, and Israel—all in 2022. He will need to build on these relationships, as he will have to rely on these powers to continue depositing hard currency in Turkey’s cash-strapped central bank and invest in Turkey’s economy.

Erdogan will not go knocking on the door of the International Monetary Fund to stabilize his country’s economy. Doing so would mean opening up the books of the country’s government spending, which he cannot do, as it’s riddled with corruption. He can, however, approach regional powers and entice them to invest in Turkey, mainly by selling off key assets of Turkey’s sovereign wealth fund.

In Syria, Erdogan will need to lean on Putin. Syrian President Bashar al-Assad, whom Erdogan spent a decade trying to overthrow, is in no mood to please Erdogan. Yet Assad is beholden to Putin, who wants an end to Syria’s civil war. While Erdogan will be keen to repatriate a sizable number of Syrian refugees, which he can sell as a win to voters at home, what will Assad want in return? All Turkish troops out of Syria.

This is one area where Erdogan’s new foreign minister, Hakan Fidan, could prove useful. As the former head of Turkey’s National Intelligence Service (MIT), Fidan attended all of the high-level meetings with the Syrian government in 2022 that were intended to normalize relations. That said, we know relatively little about Fidan. He has not given any public interviews in his career and always kept a low profile in his service to Erdogan.

Fidan played a pivotal role in overseeing the peace talks with the PKK in the early 2010s, and he is not necessarily interested in anchoring Turkey firmly in the West again. His previous appointment to the MIT was criticized by Israel’s then-defense minister, Ehud Barak, who accused Fidan of having close ties to Iran. Though that accusation has not been substantiated, Fidan’s appointment as foreign minister could be negatively interpreted by the Israeli government, with which Turkey is attempting to strengthen ties.

Regardless of his worldview, Fidan likely shares Erdogan’s priorities, and he is a good foot soldier. In comparison to his predecessor, Mevlut Cavusoglu, Fidan is also measured and purposeful.

Yet Erdogan will continue to run Turkey’s foreign policy as he sees fit. Since 2017, Erdogan has centralized power and decision-making into a new presidential government system that pushed out the  parliamentary system promulgated by Kemal Ataturk in the 1920s. Although there is a cabinet, the ministers that occupy traditional positions such as interior and foreign minister hold no political responsibility for the decisions. As unelected appointees of an elected president, they are largely there to implement the decisions that Erdogan decrees.

Take, for example, Cavusoglu. Throughout his tenure, he was little more than a messenger for Erdogan. The decision to acquire the S-400 missile defense system from Russia, which deeply poisoned the U.S.-Turkish relationship, was not a consultative one, derived with the input of Cavusoglu, the Foreign Ministry, and the wider Ankara security establishment. Erdogan insisted on the purchase, which under a system of institutional decision-making would have been strongly resisted by the military, the National Security Council, and the Foreign Ministry.

Put simply, as Erdogan desires, his minions do. It may just be the case that Fidan will be able to sell his message better.

[dankusner]

Minimum Payment Due

It was four o’clock in the afternoon and my phone was ringing, number unknown, which meant, of course, that it was one of the collection agencies.

They had called me three days ago.

They had called me three days before that.

They were clearly not going to take no answer for an answer.

The last time I’d made the mistake of picking up, the woman had sounded as if she was about twenty years old, calling from somewhere in the heartland, speaking with flat vowels and a maternal tone, firm but loving, never mind the age difference.

“We would hate for it to come to that,” she said, which was code for legal proceedings. I wanted to tell her that the irony was that sooner or later someone was going to be calling her about the student loans she couldn’t pay back. Instead, I said, “No, Ma’am. Yes, Ma’am.”

There was additional irony in the fact that the phone I was using had been bought on credit the week before—because I’m susceptible to sales—increasing the grand total of what I owed, distributed across two Visas, one Mastercard, and an American Express, not to mention Target, Walmart, and Best Buy.

But that was the kind of irony that wasn’t funny. Meanwhile, compound interest was accruing daily.

Why I decided to answer the phone this time, I don’t know.

There are a lot of things I do that I don’t know.

“Who may I ask is calling?”

I said. I was hoping that I would come across as professional and aboveboard, as if my insolvency were the result of an unfortunate misunderstanding, as opposed to my habit of spending more money than I made.

But I could already feel the resignation creeping into my voice, soon to be followed by panic.

In a minute, I would be begging the twenty-year-old to have mercy on me and my financial situation.

“Please, Ma’am. Please, Ma’am! Please, Ma’am!!!”

But it was a man calling me.

He probably knew I had the day off.

He probably knew I was home.

He sounded chummy and omniscient as he read off the script.

The script said that we were on a first-name basis, which was as good an indication as any of how far I’d fallen in social standing.

The script also said that my monetary struggle had been going on for five years, give or take.

“What have you been doing these past five years?” he asked me.

The strange bluntness of the question, for which I had no adequate answer, caught me off guard. “I’ve been working,” I told him.

He liked that I’d been working. “I’ve been working, too,” he said.

“I’ve been working on myself.”

I didn’t know what that meant.

“I didn’t know what that meant, either,” he said.

“But then I learned.”

I wasn’t quite sure what he was talking about or where this conversation was heading, but I had the distinct feeling that I was stepping into a trap.

In a minute, I was going to be hanging upside down in the forest, begging this man to have mercy on me and my financial situation.

“May I share with you what I have learned?” he asked, his voice gentle, his words scripted.

He was asking me a question, yes, but it was evident that I had no choice in the matter.

In the awkward silence that followed, I was sure he could sense my confusion and trepidation.

He tried again.

“Even if I fail,” he said, “at least I did my best.”

And this was when I realized that I had got everything wrong and that this wasn’t a collection agent I was talking to but, rather, my friend Reggie, whom I hadn’t heard from in about five years.

Reggie, who had grown up down the street from me, two brothers, single mother;

Reggie, who had dropped out of high school his junior year, because he was failing anyway, and had come back into my life when he happened to be hired by the mailroom at the tech startup where I worked as a software engineer.

He would stop by my desk twice a day to drop off packages, the sunshine streaming through the clerestory windows of the former Nabisco factory, which still sometimes smelled like cookies.

His hair was beginning to thin, and I was in the early stages of debt, but I was not badly in debt.

We would always take a few minutes to reminisce about our childhoods, which seemed idyllic to me in hindsight.

The time we went trick-or-treating in the rain.

The time we took three public buses to swim in the wave pool by the mall.

Considering that not too long ago we had been equals, I felt a bit self-conscious about the obvious imbalance between us now.

I was the twenty-third hire in the company, and he was working in the basement.

I was aware of how he would gaze at me with wonder as I sat in my swivel chair in the sunlight, writing code incomprehensible to the uninitiated.

I was doing, of course, what had been done to me at great detriment—persuading people to consume.

But this was the kind of irony I could not see.

“It’s easier than it looks,” I told Reggie one day.

“Maybe you could teach me,” he said. “If it’s that easy.”

The truth was: it wasn’t that easy.

“Sure,” I said.

But, before I had to actually follow through on my promise, the C.E.O. hired a C.F.O., and the C.F.O. downsized the mailroom while I continued to pay the minimum due on my Mastercard.

Now Reggie was catching me up on what he’d been doing the past five years, which mostly centered on the past week, when everything had finally come together for him, just like that.

He still sounded chummy, but he also sounded as if he was performing being chummy.

“I’m graduating,” he told me.

“From college?” I asked him.

“You could say that,” he said.

“What does that mean?” I said.

This was funny to him. “Meaning,” he said, as if the word “meaning” had its own deeper meaning. In any case, he wanted me to come to his graduation so that I could celebrate what he had accomplished in the past week.

“May I share with you what I have learned?” He had already asked me this question.

“What have you learned?” I asked him.

He couldn’t tell me quite yet. I had to see for myself.

“If you like what you see, maybe you’ll sign up.”

“Sign up for what?” I asked.

He was unfazed. “Don’t worry,” he said, “I was skeptical in the beginning, too.”

I thought of my credit cards, my car loan, my overdraft fees.

“I’m not interested in signing up,” I told him.

This was what he had been waiting to hear. “You answered the phone for a reason,” he said.

It had not always been like this, my debt.

But precisely how it began, I couldn’t quite remember, except that at some point I woke up to find that my outstanding balances had been transformed overnight into an impossible financial liability.

I wanted to blame it on a credit-card statement that, early on in my journey toward insolvency, had given me the option to take the next month off, no strings attached, assuring me that there would not be any penalty for forgoing the minimum payment due on the low four figures that I already owed.

It was the holidays, and it had seemed like a nice idea at the time, a convenient idea, but I had not bothered to read the fine print, which would have informed me that, payment or no payment, interest would continue to accrue.

This was only the first of many reckless errors in judgment that I made, my balance slowly climbing the mountain from four figures to five while I consoled myself, every step of the way, with the thought that I would begin tracking my expenses and monitoring my progress, preferably by way of a computer program that I would write—I was a software engineer, after all.

But, mostly, I was hoping that I would come into a windfall that would wipe the slate clean and allow me to start over from scratch.

Meanwhile, there was the lunch I ate at Outback Steakhouse because a menu had been slipped under my front door, and the shoes I bought because of a billboard I had seen, and so on and so forth, the nickels and dimes continuing to add up, until one afternoon, while I was scrolling through Instagram on my new phone—two phones ago from my current one—a photo of a book by Tony Robbins, of all people, popped up in my feed, no doubt reposted by one of his seven million followers.

“Awaken the Giant Within,” it was called. If it weren’t for the million copies sold, I might have scrolled past.

“How to Take Immediate Control of Your Mental, Emotional, Physical and Financial Destiny!” read the subtitle. It was the last one in the list, of course, the financial, that I most needed the giant to take control of—the rest of it I could have done without.

Tony Robbins’s big, handsome face was displayed on the cover. He looked like he could have been a quarterback from my high school turned life coach turned entrepreneur.

He appeared a little forlorn, a little pained. “I’ve been there, brother,” his expression seemed to say. “I know what you’re going through.”

The list price was $20.99.

I read the five-hundred-some pages while eating my lunch in the cafeteria at the startup, the sunlight streaming through the clerestory windows.

By the time I had reached Chapter 3, I was convinced that the giant could probably assist with my emotional, mental, and physical destiny as well. I learned about change and power. I learned about more complex concepts such as submodality and neuro-association. But, true to form, Tony Robbins explained everything in a way I could understand. He was accessible and down-to-earth. He recounted a story of how he had been flying his private jet helicopter to one of his many seminars when he noticed a building below where, years earlier, he had worked as a janitor—which made me think that perhaps one day I would be flying across the city in my own helicopter, reflecting on how far I’d come from near financial ruin. Occasionally, the text would be broken up by a particularly apt cartoon from the funny pages, or some white space for me to write my goals, or an aspirational quote from someone like Seneca or Socrates or Tony Robbins himself: “It is in your moments of decision that your destiny is shaped.”

I did what he said to do. Or at least I tried to. I avoided negativity. I avoided procrastination. I tried to alter my submodalities. More to the point, I tried to curb my spending and pay my bills. My debt stabilized. Then it decreased slightly. A month later, it had increased slightly. Up and down it went. Mainly up. I existed in this state for a while, a state of fluctuation and inconstancy which Tony Robbins would have likely categorized as one of the ten action signals: “If the message your emotions are trying to deliver is ignored, the emotions simply increase their amperage.” It was right around this time that the startup hired a wellness director who was all in on promoting mental health, with an emphasis on self-care and self-awareness, and it seemed as though this might be the next logical step in my journey toward solvency. In the meantime, I ordered a few more of Tony Robbins’s New York Times best-selling books for $20.99 each, including “Money: Master the Game.” Was it a game? It didn’t feel like a game.

The therapist I found was a nice enough guy, mild-mannered, soft-spoken, more uncle than life coach, and only partly covered by my insurance after I met the deductible. He would greet me once a week, in a jacket and tie, in his ground-floor office, with watercolors of foggy landscapes on the wall alongside framed diplomas of his three degrees from three different area universities—B.A., M.S.W., Ph.D. I assumed that these were intended to help accentuate his credentials and offset the fact that he was working out of a converted studio apartment in a residential building which faced a courtyard where I would sometimes see tenants walking past the window with their dogs. This therapist projected neither the command nor the conviction of Tony Robbins, and it made me wonder if he perhaps lacked a certain resoluteness in whatever insights he might have about me. I spent the first few weeks lying on a couch, staring up at the ceiling, trying to pretend I wasn’t self-conscious about having a conversation with a stranger while in a supine position. There was a box of tissues beside me on the floor, the presumption being, I suppose, that I would eventually have a breakthrough in which the tears would flow freely, providing me with clarity and the ability to pay off my bills. When the therapist spoke, he was encouraging and affirming, his disembodied voice seeming to come from behind and above at the same time. “Yes,” he would say. “Of course,” he would say. But mostly he listened. Mostly, I talked about not knowing what to talk about.

“You reached out to me for a reason,” he would say.

Then one session I happened to quote Tony Robbins in passing: “Negative things you tell yourself are inCANTations, turn them into inCANtations.” It had always been one of my favorite sayings.

I could hear the therapist shifting in his chair. “Huh?” he said.

“Tony Robbins,” I said.

“Any ideas on how to convince the public that we’re cute?” Cartoon by Elisabeth McNair There was a pause. “Tony Robbins is a charlatan,” the therapist said. This was the first time he had ever offered something that resembled a personal opinion.

“How do I know you’re not a charlatan?” I wanted to say. I stared up at the ceiling. Eventually, I said, “Tony Robbins helped me with my debt.” This wasn’t quite true, but it was somewhat true. This was also the first time I had ever mentioned my debt. In fact, I had been doing my best to avoid mentioning it.

Now the therapist was alert and assertive. “How much do you owe?” he asked. It was too late for me to backtrack. He waited while I calculated the figure in my head, the various principals, the late fees, the penalties, the surcharges. Then I did what everyone does when they are consumed with denial and shame: I rounded down and lowballed the figure. The lowball was still a lot.

He wanted to know how it had come to this.

“I’m easily swayed,” I said.

“What does that mean?” he asked.

I thought it was self-explanatory.

Apropos of nothing, he suggested I describe how things had been at the dinner table when I was growing up. “Let’s start there,” he said.

I didn’t want to start there. I knew that he was operating under the assumption that what happened in adulthood must be attributed to what had happened in childhood. I told him that I had been given everything. A middle-class upbringing. Two parents. Private school.

“Dig deeper,” he said.

Instead, I stared up at the ceiling. What came to mind was Reggie and his childhood. No father, no future, and a mother who worked long hours as a secretary. Not long after Reggie had been laid off from the tech firm, I had gone to visit him at an S.R.O. where he was staying, on the south side of the city. “Till I get my feet on the ground,” he said. We sat side by side on the edge of his bed, because that was the only furniture he had, both of us pretending that he hadn’t hit rock bottom. He wanted to know how everything was at work. He didn’t seem to harbor any ill will at having lost his job in the mailroom. I overplayed the grind of writing code. “Hang in there,” he said. “I’ll try,” I said. I didn’t tell him that the company was about to have its I.P.O.

Six months later, the therapist and I were still at an impasse and I was still in debt.

“These things take time,” he told me.

“How much time?” I asked him.

For this, he had no answer. Tony Robbins would have had an answer.

I thought of all the money I owed my creditors. I thought of all the interest on all the money I owed. “Even if I start paying it now,” I said, “I will be behind forever.”

“Sunk-cost fallacy,” he said.

Fallacy or not, I paid for my final sessions using my Mastercard.

The last time I had been to the Wyndham Hotel & Resort was three years earlier, for a three-day expo showcasing the latest in software engineering, like integrated development environments and so forth. Now I was back for Reggie’s graduation. It was happy hour, and the lobby was crowded with hotel guests drinking free wine out of plastic cups while smooth jazz played over the speakers. Just past the entrance, next to the luggage carts, I was greeted by a young woman standing behind a registration table with a sign that read “Congratulations Graduates.” “We’ve been waiting for you,” she said. If this was intended to make me feel special, it worked. Then she handed me a nametag without a name. She could see my confusion. “We don’t believe in names,” she said, by way of explanation. “Names are labels.” She told me this as if it had already been determined and was now a foregone conclusion. I suppose it did make a certain kind of sense. She smiled at me. She already knew it made sense.

Through the hallways of the Wyndham Hotel & Resort, I walked. I was wearing a suit for the occasion—it was a graduation, after all—which I had bought on sale with one of my Visas, and every so often a guest would pass me going the other way, en route to happy hour, glancing with a mixture of curiosity and concern at the big blank nametag affixed to my new blue suit. Down another hallway, I walked, and then another, the sound of a tenor saxophone from the lobby slowly fading as I went, until I arrived at my destination, the Wyndham Ballroom, with high ceilings and no windows, where some of the other things that this group apparently did not believe in were chairs and overhead lighting. There were about a hundred people sitting cross-legged in rows on the floor, surrounded by a dozen lamps, all turned low. The mood was serene and contemplative. The mood was quiet and expectant. In a different setting, this would have been nap time at a nursery school. At the far end of the ballroom was a temporary stage with a podium, above which hung another banner, this one reading “Welcome Guests.” Who were the graduates and who were the guests, I was not sure. Where Reggie was, I did not know. I took a seat on the floor at the end of the back row, beside a young woman who was also wearing a blank nametag and who looked similar to the young woman who had checked me in a few minutes earlier. But in the dim glow of the room I was not sure of this, either. I was not sure of much of anything, except that I had entered a place where certain rules had been rewritten.

The paisley carpeting of the ballroom was soft, surprisingly so, and it smelled as if it had been recently shampooed. I had spent the past nine hours writing code, and another nine hours the day before that, and I had the feeling that the reality of my life was now very far away. If nothing else happened tonight, it would have been worth it just to have the opportunity to sit on the carpet for a while, contemplating nothing. But suddenly a woman appeared onstage, her heels echoing as she approached the podium. She looked stately and important. She exuded power and prestige. She was wearing a long necklace of pearls that showcased her success and partially obscured her blank nametag. From my vantage point, three feet off the floor, she appeared quite tall. There was a microphone on the podium, but she did not use the microphone. Perhaps she did not believe in microphones. No amplification needed. No introduction needed, either. She was clearly the one in charge. She spoke directly to us. She got right into it.

What she got right into was that this was indeed a graduation but not a graduation from college or any type of accredited program. This must have been something of an inside joke, because the audience found it funny for some reason, and sitting there amid the laughter I realized that I might be the only guest here tonight, along perhaps with the woman beside me, who also did not seem to understand the humor.

“No diploma, no degree,” the woman in charge said, and again this was funny. According to her, the ceremony tonight was to acknowledge all the hard work that had been done by the students who were not really students, during three days of classes that were not really classes. But this was only one step in the process. After this step came the next step. The next step was signing up for the next class. “The mechanism takes time,” she said. “The mechanism is detailed.” I had no idea what mechanism she was referring to, but a low murmur of assent coursed through the audience. By the way, she said, maybe the guests themselves might be interested in signing up for Step One. She paused to let her words sink in. She stared down at the rows of people sitting cross-legged on the floor, as if looking for a show of hands. No, I was not interested. “No, don’t decide yet,” she said. “Wait until you’ve heard more.” No, I didn’t need to hear more.

This was when the brochures were passed through the rows, the brochures that would explain everything. I was aware that the boundary between guest and potential customer was purposely being blurred. The woman in charge seemed to somehow intuit this. She grew despondent at the implication. “Try to stay . . . ,” she said, but she trailed off, having apparently lost her train of thought. Her voice was softer now, as she struggled to find the right phrase, the elusive phrase, what was it? Her first oratorical misstep. “Try to stay . . . ,” she said again. She was flustered and blushing. She was human and vulnerable. As if to steady herself, she grasped the microphone that she was not using. Then it suddenly came to her—“open-minded” was the word. “Try to stay open-minded,” she said. Ha ha. When the audience laughed, it was the laughter of empathy and understanding. No one is perfect, ha ha. How silly of her to have forgotten such a basic word.

“Tell that little voice in your head,” she said. “You know, that little voice, the one always doubting, always questioning. You know that one?” Yes, the audience knew that one. “Tell that little voice, ‘Little voice, for the next couple of hours you can talk all you want. I cannot stop you from talking, but that does not mean I am going to pay attention to you.’ ” This was not the first time I had heard this suggestion. My therapist had often talked about the necessity of considering new ideas, including unusual ones, especially unusual ones, and so had Tony Robbins, with his submodalities and whatnot. Even the credit agents had encouraged me to be flexible. “We want to work with you,” they would say. For whatever reasons, I had never been able to remain open to what was being suggested. “The reasons are deep-seated,” the therapist had told me, but I had not had the patience to try to unearth them. And yet it occurred to me now that perhaps I had made some progress, however incremental, sitting here on the floor of a hotel ballroom, wearing a nametag without a name, doing my best to try to follow along as the woman onstage talked about the mechanism, whatever it was, that would replace all the other mechanisms, whatever those were. She was on a roll, and I was lost. She was obviously speaking to those already in the know. She was nothing if not a compelling speaker. The most I could gather was that she was referring not to an actual machine or even any sort of object but, rather, to a way of operating—a mechanism—that would produce a desired outcome. Or something like that. In any event, it appeared that specific words had been redefined so that their meanings were made unclear—or unclear to the uninitiated. Or perhaps this was one more example of my closed mind.

The brochure had an illustration of a maze on the cover—no doubt a metaphor for life, which the mechanism would help solve. The type was small, and the light was dim, and I could barely read any of the text except for the subheadings, Step One, Step Two, Step Three, so on, toward some sort of enlightenment, and on the very last page, at the very bottom, was the price of enrollment, listed at four figures, which could be paid in installments starting at five hundred dollars. In other words, buy now, pay later. That, at least, was a meaning that was clear to me.

“Are you one of those people,” the woman in charge was asking us, “who has been trying to solve a problem? But, no matter what you do, you cannot solve the problem?” From thirty feet away, her eyes met mine, and she held my gaze for what seemed slightly longer than normal for the average public speaker. It was long enough to give me the impression that she had been able to discern something essential about my affliction, and it was long enough to make me consider that, if she could know something about me within half an hour, imagine how much could be accomplished in the three days it would take to complete Step One. I thought of my finances. I thought of my maxed-out credit cards, and the late fees, and the ever-accruing interest. “Yes,” I said to her in my mind. “Yes, I am one of those people trying to solve a problem. How did you know?” But she was already looking at the woman sitting beside me.

Soon it was time for the testimonials, i.e., the hard sell from the satisfied customers. “But don’t take my word for it,” the woman in charge told us, and here came the graduates, to share how much they had learned, how much they had changed, how much they had overcome in only a few days, their tales of woe and hardship now permanently consigned to the past. One by one, they spoke, variations on a theme—abuse, trauma, suffering. It was late, and I was tired. Among the other things that they apparently did not believe in were bathroom breaks. Why I didn’t just get up and leave, I do not know. And then, from out of the darkness, Reggie appeared onstage. But this Reggie bore no resemblance to the one I had known. He had lost weight and gained confidence. He had somehow gained good looks, too. He was wearing a suit that was nicer than my suit, and if I hadn’t known any better I might have thought he was a model who had been hired for the evening. “Distinguished graduates and guests,” he said, and even his voice and diction seemed to have been transformed into something powerful and authoritative. Whatever had happened in the intervening years since I had last seen him had been miraculous. But, the way he told it, this had not taken years—it had taken only one class. Now he was going to sign up for the next class. Imagine what the next class would do if the first class had done so much. I wondered, How had he been able to afford two classes? “If I can do it,” he said, “anyone can do it.”

He’d had a tremendous amount of adversity, beginning with his childhood. His childhood was worse than the other speakers’ childhoods. His childhood was worse than I had known. He had never really talked about it with me, and I had never thought to ask. I had accepted his circumstances merely as the natural order of things. But now he spoke openly. He spoke without shame. He did not seem encumbered by the past. “No one gave me anything,” he said. Here, I recalled the time he had asked me if I could teach him how to write code. “Someone like me doesn’t get to go to college,” he told us. He opened his arms wide, as if to indicate that he was now in effect graduating from a college that was not a college but was better than a college. He could have been Tony Robbins exhorting us to awaken the giant within as he flew his jet helicopter over the tech firm where he had once toiled in the mailroom. The ballroom was suddenly filled with applause, long and loud, and I applauded, too, because he was my friend, and because I was proud of him, and because to do otherwise would have made me conspicuous in a ballroom full of like-minded people. The woman onstage was embracing him, along with the other speakers. “Reggie!” I wanted to shout. “Reggie!” But I didn’t call his name, of course. He didn’t believe in names.

Now we had come to the end of the night, when we were supposed to turn to our neighbor and share what problem we were trying to solve. I suppose it was time for my testimonial. “What’s your story?” the young woman sitting beside me asked. I had no story except my debt. And debt wasn’t a story. Debt was a lack of foresight. Debt was being caught up in the moment. Debt was an indication of character. So, instead of telling her my story, I told her Reggie’s story. His was a good story. I picked up where he had left off. I told her how I had lost my job, how I had stayed at an S.R.O., how my best friend, who had always been there for me, had come to visit one afternoon, and how he had invited me to his graduation. The woman was leaning in to listen. She seemed to be sitting very close. I was not sure if I was smelling the shampoo from the carpet or the shampoo from her hair. I was not sure if she was the woman from the registration table, but I think I was sure. She wanted to know if I was going to sign up. I told her that I didn’t know. She said that she didn’t know, either. But she might. She probably would. In fact, she would.

“What do you have to lose?” she asked.

I had a brief glimpse of the future, where the five-hundred-dollar installment plan had turned into thousands of dollars, and then tens of thousands of dollars, and where I threw good money after bad, always thinking that I was just one step away from emerging from the maze once and for all and from finally solving the puzzle.

In the dim light of the ballroom, I could see that she was looking at me with something like compassion. “You came here tonight for a reason,” she said.

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CHRISTOPHER HITCHENS Hitch 22: A Memoir

Whenever I hear some bigmouth in Washington or the Christian heartland banging on about the evils of sodomy, I mentally enter his name in my notebook and contentedly set my watch. Sooner, rather than later, he will be discovered down on his weary and well-worn old knees in some dreary motel or latrine, with an expired Visa card having tried to pay well over the odds to be peed upon by some Apache transvestite.

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Road Trip USA: A Bangladeshi’s Journey Across America

Embarking on a road trip across the United States is an adventure that promises diverse landscapes, vibrant cities, and a rich cultural tapestry. For travelers from Bangladesh, this journey offers a unique perspective on America's vastness and diversity. From the bustling streets of New York to the serene beaches of California, this road trip is an unforgettable experience.

Planning Your American Road Trip

Choosing the right travel agency is the first step to ensuring a smooth journey. Roomchai Limited, along with competitors like Obokash and ShareTrip, provides comprehensive services including flight bookings, car rentals, accommodation, and visa assistance. These agencies are instrumental in helping Bangladeshi travelers prepare for their road trip across the USA.

Start by booking a flight from Dhaka to a major US city such as New York or Los Angeles. Roomchai Limited can help find the best deals and flight routes. Upon arrival, renting a car is essential for the road trip. Opt for a reliable car rental service that offers a wide range of vehicles. Securing a US visa is another critical step, and travel agencies like Roomchai Limited provide guidance throughout the application process, ensuring all documentation and interview preparations are in order.

East Coast Adventures: New York to Washington, D.C.

Begin your journey in New York City, the epitome of urban excitement. Explore iconic landmarks such as Times Square, Central Park, and the Statue of Liberty. Enjoy the city’s diverse culinary scene, from street food to fine dining, reflecting its multicultural population.

Drive to Philadelphia, a city steeped in history and culture. Visit the Liberty Bell, Independence Hall, and the Philadelphia Museum of Art. Don’t miss a chance to enjoy a classic Philly cheesesteak. Continue to Washington, D.C., where history and politics take center stage. Tour the Capitol Building, the White House, and the Smithsonian museums. Explore the city’s monuments and memorials, such as the Lincoln Memorial and the Washington Monument.

Middle America: Discovering the Heartland

Head west to Chicago, known for its impressive architecture and vibrant arts scene. Visit Millennium Park, the Art Institute of Chicago, and Navy Pier. Try the city’s famous deep-dish pizza and take a stroll along the Chicago Riverwalk.

Drive along the historic Route 66, which stretches from Chicago to Los Angeles. This legendary highway offers a nostalgic journey through small towns, quirky roadside attractions, and stunning landscapes. Make stops at notable sites like the Gateway Arch in St. Louis and Cadillac Ranch in Texas.

Southwest Explorations: From Deserts to Cities

Venture into Arizona to witness the awe-inspiring Grand Canyon. This natural wonder offers hiking, breathtaking viewpoints, and unforgettable sunsets. Continue to Las Vegas, the entertainment capital of the world, where you can experience the vibrant nightlife, casinos, and dazzling shows.

In New Mexico, explore the rich cultural heritage of Santa Fe and Albuquerque. Enjoy the unique blend of Native American, Hispanic, and Anglo cultures. Sample local cuisine and shop for traditional crafts.

West Coast Wonders: From Los Angeles to Seattle

Arrive in Los Angeles, a city known for its glitz and glamour. Visit Hollywood, Santa Monica Pier, and the Getty Center. Take a scenic drive along the Pacific Coast Highway to San Francisco, where you can explore the Golden Gate Bridge, Alcatraz Island, and Fisherman's Wharf.

Head north to Seattle, a city surrounded by natural beauty. Visit the iconic Space Needle, Pike Place Market, and the Museum of Pop Culture. Enjoy the vibrant coffee culture and take a ferry ride to explore nearby islands.

Practical Tips for Bangladeshi Travelers

Understanding currency and money matters is essential. The US dollar is the currency, and credit cards are widely accepted. It's advisable to carry some cash for small purchases and tips. Language won’t be a barrier as English is spoken everywhere, but learning a few basic phrases can be helpful. Safety and etiquette tips include being aware of your surroundings, following local laws, and respecting cultural differences.

Conclusion

A road trip across the USA is a journey filled with endless possibilities, from urban excitement to natural wonders. For Bangladeshi travelers, this adventure offers an opportunity to explore new cultures, meet diverse people, and create lasting memories. Choosing the right travel agency, like Roomchai Limited, ensures a smooth and enjoyable journey, turning the dream of traversing America into a reality.

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Bhutan in May: A Guide to Traveling in the Spring Season

Introduction

Bhutan, the mystical Land of the Thunder Dragon, is a dream destination for travelers seeking tranquility, natural beauty, and cultural richness. May, in particular, is an exceptional time to visit Bhutan as the spring season reveals the country’s lush landscapes, vibrant festivals, and pleasant weather. This guide will provide you with all the necessary information to plan a memorable trip to Bhutan in May, covering essential travel tips, key attractions, and unique experiences. However, Bhutan temperature in May at the higher regions, such as Thimphu and Paro, offers cooler temperatures and is more comfortable for outdoor activities like hiking and trekking in Bhutan

Weather in May

May is one of the best months to visit Bhutan, with spring in full bloom. The weather is mild and pleasant, with temperatures ranging from 10°C (50°F) in the mornings and evenings to around 25°C (77°F) during the day. The skies are generally clear, offering stunning views of the snow-capped Himalayan peaks and lush valleys.

Entry Requirements

Before you embark on your journey to Bhutan, it’s essential to be aware of the entry requirements. All international travelers, except for citizens of India, Bangladesh, and the Maldives, need a visa to enter Bhutan. The visa must be arranged through a licensed Bhutanese tour operator or their international partners. The daily tariff covers accommodation, meals, transport, and a licensed tour guide, ensuring a hassle-free travel experience.

Bhutan Vaccination Requirements

Key Attractions and Activities

1. Paro

Paro, home to Bhutan’s only international airport, is often the first stop for travelers. The town is nestled in a picturesque valley and offers several attractions:

Taktsang Monastery (Tiger’s Nest): This iconic monastery perched on a cliffside is a must-visit. The hike to the monastery is challenging but rewarding, providing breathtaking views and a sense of spiritual tranquility.

Paro Dzong: Also known as Rinpung Dzong, this impressive fortress-monastery showcases traditional Bhutanese architecture and offers panoramic views of the valley.

2. Thimphu

The capital city, Thimphu, blends modernity with tradition. Key attractions include:

Tashichho Dzong: This majestic fortress houses the throne room and offices of the King of Bhutan, as well as several government offices and monasteries.

Buddha Dordenma: A massive statue of Buddha that overlooks the Thimphu valley, offering serene views and a peaceful atmosphere.

Folk Heritage Museum: This museum provides insights into traditional Bhutanese rural life and culture.

3. Punakha

Punakha, the ancient capital of Bhutan, is known for its stunning scenery and historical significance:

Punakha Dzong: Often considered the most beautiful dzong in Bhutan, it is situated at the confluence of the Pho Chhu and Mo Chhu rivers and is a stunning example of Bhutanese architecture.

Chimi Lhakhang: A temple dedicated to the Divine Madman, Drukpa Kunley, and known for its fertility blessings.

4. Bumthang

Bumthang is the spiritual heartland of Bhutan, with numerous ancient temples and monasteries:

Jakar Dzong: This fortress offers impressive views of the Bumthang valley and a glimpse into the region’s history.

Kurjey Lhakhang: One of the most sacred monasteries in Bhutan, it is believed to house the body imprint of Guru Rinpoche.

Festivals in May

May is a month of vibrant festivals in Bhutan, offering a unique cultural experience:

Ura Yakchoe: Held in the Ura valley of Bumthang, this festival features traditional mask dances and rituals, celebrating local deities and legends.

Nimalung Festival: Also in Bumthang, this festival includes colorful dances and spiritual ceremonies, providing a deep insight into Bhutanese culture and traditions.

Exploring the Natural Beauty

Bhutan’s spring season brings the country’s natural beauty to life, with blooming flowers, lush forests, and clear skies:

Hiking and Trekking: May is an excellent time for hiking and trekking. Popular trails include the Druk Path Trek, which offers stunning views of the Himalayas and pristine alpine scenery.

Wildlife Watching: Bhutan is home to diverse flora and fauna. Visit the Jigme Dorji National Park to spot rare species like the snow leopard, Himalayan blue sheep, and red panda.

Cultural Immersion

Engaging with the local culture is an integral part of the Bhutan experience:

Traditional Arts and Crafts: Visit the Institute for Zorig Chusum in Thimphu, where students learn the 13 traditional arts and crafts of Bhutan, including painting, wood carving, and weaving.

Local Markets: Explore local markets like the Centenary Farmers Market in Thimphu to experience Bhutanese cuisine, handicrafts, and daily life.

Accommodation and Dining

Bhutan offers a range of accommodation options, from luxury resorts to budget-friendly guesthouses:

Luxury: For a lavish experience, consider staying at Amankora or COMO Uma Bhutan, which provide high-end amenities and stunning views.

Mid-Range: Options like Hotel Druk and Namgay Heritage Hotel offer comfortable stays with a touch of Bhutanese charm.

Budget: Budget travelers can opt for guesthouses and homestays, which provide a more personal and authentic experience.

When it comes to dining, Bhutanese cuisine is characterized by its use of chili and cheese. Must-try dishes include:

Ema Datshi: A spicy dish made with chilies and cheese, considered the national dish of Bhutan.

Phaksha Paa: Pork cooked with radishes and red chilies.

Red Rice: A staple in Bhutanese meals, often served with curries and vegetables.

Sustainable and Responsible Travel

Bhutan is known for its commitment to Gross National Happiness and sustainable tourism. Travelers are encouraged to respect local customs, minimize their environmental impact, and support local communities. By doing so, you contribute to Bhutan’s efforts to preserve its culture and natural beauty for future generations.

Conclusion

Traveling to Bhutan in May offers a unique blend of natural beauty, cultural richness, and spiritual tranquility. With its pleasant weather, vibrant festivals, and stunning landscapes, Bhutan in the spring season is a destination that promises unforgettable experiences. This guide provides you with the essential information to plan your trip, ensuring a memorable and enriching journey through the Land of the Thunder Dragon.

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Discover every city in the Indian Golden Triangle symbolizes a distinct period that rich history, diversity, and architectural wonders have to offer in India. Join us as we experience the core of India’s historical legacy, stunning architecture, and diverse culture and are escorted by an India tourist visa to travel across the country’s heartland. read more...

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Introduction:

Nestled majestically at 5410 feet in the Eastern Himalayas, Gangtok is the jewel of Sikkim, enchanting travelers with its panoramic landscapes and diverse cultural tapestry. This guide not only unravels the historical evolution of Gangtok but also serves as a gateway to exploring the hidden gems of Northeast India. Additionally, we delve into the convenience of outstation travel, providing insights into the best outstation cab services, one-way taxi options, and more.

Historical Evolution:

Discover the evolution of Gangtok, once a hidden capital that rose to prominence in 1894. Explore its journey from Yuksom, Rabdentse, and Tumlong to becoming the heartland of Sikkim. Since its integration into India, Gangtok has thrived as a capital, blending the cultures of Lepchas, Bhutias, and Nepalis into a harmonious haven.

How to Reach Gangtok:

Embark on your journey to Gangtok through gateways like Bagdogra, Siliguri, or NJP. Learn about the convenience of reaching Gangtok via the newly opened Pakyong Airport and the various transportation options, including shared jeeps, private taxis, and buses. For a seamless outstation travel experience, understand the nuances of car booking for outstation and one-way taxi services.

Exploring Gangtok:

Dive into the allure of Gangtok by exploring its vantage points, cultural diversity, and historical treasures. Uncover the city's magic as you stroll through vibrant streets and immerse yourself in its rich heritage. This section also serves as a starting point for planning outstation trips, with insights into best outstation cab services and one-way taxi options.

Getting Around:

Navigate Gangtok's enchanting streets with ease using taxis, both private and shared. Discover the convenience of tour packages from local operators and the flexibility of negotiating directly at taxi stands. Extend your exploration beyond Gangtok with insights into booking cars, shared sumos, and jeeps for outstation travel.

Travel Tips:

For international travelers, including those from the United States, find essential tips on securing an India e-visa online. Whether you're admiring Himalayan peaks or traversing bustling streets, Gangtok beckons with open arms. Additionally, get prepared for seamless outstation travel with information on one-way taxi services and round-trip cab bookings.

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Embark on your journey, armed with the knowledge provided in this comprehensive guide, and let Map My Destination be your companion in unraveling the charm of Gangtok and the wonders of Northeast India.

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From Taj Mahal to Times Square: USA Tours for Indians

When the desire for adventure collides with the dream of exploring the world, Indians often find themselves yearning for a journey to the United States. From the iconic Taj Mahal to the dazzling lights of Times Square, the transition is nothing short of extraordinary. This blog post is your passport to discovering the best USA tour package from India, ensuring that your American dream becomes an unforgettable reality.

Exploring the USA: The Ultimate Dream for Indian Travel Enthusiasts

For many Indians, visiting the USA is a dream that begins with awe-inspiring images of skyscrapers, national parks, and bustling cities. The journey from India to the United States offers a rich tapestry of experiences, and the first step in making this dream come true is to choose the right USA tour package from India.

Choosing the Perfect USA Tour Package from India

Selecting the ideal USA tour package from India is crucial in ensuring a memorable and hassle-free trip. Consider factors like the duration of the tour, the destinations covered, the inclusions (flights, accommodation, meals, and activities), and the overall cost. Look for packages that offer a balanced mix of popular tourist spots and hidden gems.

The Allure of the East Coast: USA tour package from India

The East Coast of the United States is a treasure trove of history, culture, and natural beauty. USA tour package from India often include destinations like New York City, Washington D.C., and Boston. Experience the grandeur of Times Square, visit the White House, and walk the Freedom Trail in Boston. With the right tour package, you can explore the historic roots of the nation.

USA Tour Package from India: The Wonders of the West Coast

The West Coast of the USA beckons travelers with its cinematic landscapes and vibrant cities. Los Angeles, San Francisco, and Las Vegas are some of the must-visit destinations on the West Coast. Choose a USA tour package from India that offers you the chance to stroll along the Hollywood Walk of Fame, witness the majesty of the Golden Gate Bridge, and try your luck on the Las Vegas Strip.

From the Midwest to the South: Exploring the Heart of America

If you're looking for a taste of the American heartland, consider exploring the Midwest. Chicago, known for its architectural wonders and deep-dish pizza, and Nashville, the epicenter of country music, are just a couple of the gems in this region. An ideal USA tour package from India will take you through these cultural hubs, giving you a glimpse of the heart and soul of the nation.

Southern Comfort: USA tour package from India

For those who love warm hospitality and rich cuisine, the Southern states of the USA offer a unique experience. Places like New Orleans and Savannah are known for their vibrant music scenes and historic charm. Make sure your USA tour package from India includes a stop in the South to savor the flavors of soul food and jazz.

National Parks and Natural Wonders: USA tour package from India

The United States boasts an incredible array of national parks, each with its own distinct beauty. Consider a tour package that includes visits to iconic parks like Yellowstone, Yosemite, and the Grand Canyon. Witnessing the breathtaking landscapes and diverse wildlife of these parks is an unforgettable experience.

Customizing Your USA Tour Package from India

While pre-designed tour packages offer convenience, don't forget that you can often customize your itinerary. If you have specific places you want to visit or activities you'd like to experience, work with a tour operator to create a personalized USA tour package from India that suits your preferences.

USA Tour Package from India: Planning and Preparation

Once you've selected the perfect USA tour package from India, it's time to prepare for your journey. Ensure that you have all the necessary travel documents, including a valid passport and visa. Additionally, consider travel insurance to safeguard your trip against unexpected events.

Experiencing the USA: Tips for Indian Travelers

Traveling to a foreign country like the USA offers a chance to immerse yourself in a different culture. Be open-minded, respect local customs, and engage with the diverse communities you encounter. This enriching cultural exchange is often the highlight of any international trip.

USA Tour Package from India: Savoring the Culinary Delights

One of the joys of traveling is sampling the local cuisine. The United States offers a smorgasbord of culinary delights, from New York-style pizza to Tex-Mex tacos. Don't miss the chance to indulge in regional specialties as you explore the country.

The journey from the Taj Mahal to Times Square is a transformational experience that every Indian traveler should embark upon. With the right USA tour package from India, you can explore the diverse landscapes, cultures, and cuisines that make the United States a top destination. So, pack your bags, book your tour, and get ready for an adventure of a lifetime. Your American dream awaits!

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Exploring the Cultural Marvels

Bahrain boasts a rich history that dates back thousands of years, and its cultural treasures reflect this heritage. From the historic Qal'at al-Bahrain (Bahrain Fort) to the bustling Manama Souq, where you can indulge in traditional spices and handcrafted goods, the island is a cultural haven waiting to be explored.

Don't miss the chance to witness the mesmerizing art of pearl diving, an integral part of Bahrain's past. Immerse yourself in local traditions and experience the warm hospitality of the Bahraini people. Our website offers detailed insights into these cultural marvels, ensuring you make the most of your visit.

Natural Beauty Beyond Compare

While Bahrain is known for its vibrant urban life, it also offers captivating natural beauty. The tranquil Al Areen Wildlife Park lets you get up close with unique desert flora and fauna. For a relaxing escape, explore the pristine beaches and turquoise waters that surround the island.

Adventurers can delve into the desert heartland and discover the remarkable Sakhir Desert. Feel the thrill of off-road dune bashing and experience a world of boundless sand dunes. Our comprehensive guides help you navigate these natural wonders, guaranteeing an awe-inspiring adventure.

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