Sylvia's Journal

There was the illusion of having a good part of today but a 4 PM departure from Logan meant that the entire morning was dominated by the trip back to Kabul.

We were able to squeeze in a long walk on the Masconomo loop. Lobster Cove and the area around it was it its very best with all the rhododendrons at their peak. Unfortunately the leisurely lobster lunch overlooking the cove fell by the way side – not enough time.

I am returning with a suitcase full of books, teas, pills and a very old family rug that needs some repairs. Afghanistan seems like the right place for this task. I suspect I am one of very few people who fly into Afghanistan with a carpet.

I am sitting now at Hatfield (Atlanta) airport watching planes come and go while I count my blessings. I am grateful for the last two weeks and everyone who helped make them unforgettable: Axel, the kids, Steve for working his butt off so we can vacation in Vermont for three glorious days, Sally for our flight over Essex, our friends who treated us to many wonderful dinners. This leave was actually a real vacation – something I had not expected.

I am starting to turn the page and prepare myself for work again and feel confident that I can make my last four months of living in Afghanistan productive, interesting and manageable.