Last night we had a girl’s night out, plus Axel. We joined Meghann and Mary (just back from Australia) and said goodbye to Carolyne who is returning to Australia after a just-in-time consultancy to polish the health proposal presented at the Kabul Conference.
We had gin tonics and chilled white wine that were the highlights of an otherwise mediocre meal that pretended to be Spanish. We sat on a cushioned and carpeted platform in a lovely garden next to a swimming pool that had been turned into a fountain.
The meal left my stomach rumbling, and with a slight hangover (my tolerance for alcohol is quite low these days) I woke up before dawn to get to the airport in time to catch our flight to Faizabad in Badakhshan.
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