I love Afghanistan. It's beautiful here. As I flew in a couple of days ago, I was able to grab a window seat and look out over the mountains. Oh my...to all those who love the outdoors and skiing or boarding, this is truly a paradise. Between Pakistan and Afghanistan…all I can say is the mountains are made to rival! Kabul itself is surrounded by mountains and although the country is quite dry and desert-like, one can be refreshed by seeking out the bits of snow that still remain on the peaks. I am afforded much more freedom in Kabul than in Iraq. I need to wear a head scarf everyday to work and when going around the city, but that is of little concern to me when I can actually experience life here! The city is full of hustle and bustle and I am again reminded of who will be the survivors as life gets more difficult around the world. I don’t know many people in the USA who are able to ride a bike, weaving through chaotic traffic, with FOUR 20 ft long, 6 inch diameter logs strapped to the bike! I thought I was good when I could drive a scooter while holding an umbrella over my head while living in Thailand.
