Rope Factory

I took this picture under the arches of a bridge, just across the river from old Dhaka.
It is a seedy place where the men seemed on drugs and the children did all the hard work.
You can see a gallery on the BBC website.

It is a jute rope factory where the boys (and one girl) run [...]

all bashed up

The state of the buses never ceases to amaze me.
 
 
 
 
 
 
But then I saw the boat that the buses go on…