Well, here I am in Kabul. First experience, cell phone disappears right after I get through passport control. Great, first time in a new country... and a war zone.. and my only means of communication is gone. Hmmm what to do.. panic. Yes.. I ran around the airport screaming bloody murder. And I jumped the security guard to give me his cell phone instead.
Ok ok.. that's not what I did. I ran to the airport authority and reported it. It was lost in the baggage claim area so they managed to do something, somehow and actually got my phone back in about 10 minutes. Not bad at all.
Anyway, that was done. If it wasn't for the cell phone incident, my arrival would have been completely hassle free and pleasant. Hmmm well, there was also the matter of the Immigration Police Officer winking at me about 5 times a minute trying to hit on me. I said, "Sorry, I don't find people with beards that appealing." hehe Ok, I didn't do that either. I just ignored him and ran away. That's probably where I dropped my phone, in my hurry to escape that weird situation, maybe I dropped it.
Ok.. anyway.. now I'm out of the airport, no Immigration Officer for a date and with my cell phone back in my pocket, I promptly meet my detail. They are pleasant enough. They welcome me and give me my briefing and off we go. The ride through Kabul was interesting enough. I was looking out and observing daily life. It's pretty messy. Kinda like you see in the movies. Traffic is worse than Manila.. in terms of discipline. Only the lack of vehicles make it slightly bearable.
The trip to the camp was short and uneventful and we arrived safetly soon after. It's nice here. It's actually not a bad set up for a camp in lock down. I've got a bedroom, a little living room / sala, a bathroom with a bathtub.. all nicely laid out. The weather is nice and cool. Very pleasant, the air is clear and crisp and you can see the snow capped mountains off in the distance.
My Bed

Well, I've just arrived here and just finished off my first complete day so I will sign back in when / if I have more to write about.
Sofa and My Bags

Cheers all