
From a friend in the Canadian Armed Forces, just returned to Afghanistan.
It is September 1 here, we had a scorching day. Temps I believe were in the 45C range. Tonight, the sky darkened and it was hard to tell if it was the dust or a storm brewing. At about 1930, I got my answer. The light show was spectacular. A bit of thunder and lots of lightning, but no rain. The clouds may have dumped the rain in the mountains. It still has a very dusty smell outside.
A few things have happened since I wrote last. I have made it out of the camp. That in itself was quite a production. I went with the transport guys to pickup some cargo from KIA (Kabul International Airport). We took the BIG trucks. It is hard enough for me to get my short leg up into the step and pull myself up. Add on a flack vest, tack vest, helmet, water, camera, and rifle to that mix. I think the guys were taking bets as to whether I would fall back or not. I made it.
On our way out of the camp, we just happened to pick the precise moment that the India President Karzi was passing by. He had made a stop at the King’s Palace to dedicate a monument or something. He and his ‘groupies’ were just leaving the dedication when we were trying to leave. It was like the parade.
There were police on motorcycles, limousines, trucks of soldiers, SUVs with snipers hanging out the window, US Hummers with weapons, and a few dozen black sedans. While we were sitting there, I took out my camera to take a picture. One of the Afghanistan guards saw me and came running up to the PLS I was in. He wanted his picture taken too. LOL So he stood at attention and I took his photo.







