I am eating more than mangoes, Mom
Hi All,I want to say thanks to my aunt patti for making me sound like a slacker. The McCarthy's are a tough bunch, they are. Well, today I also slacked since Friday is the weekend. We went to the house of one of the hospital directors, which was a big honor (she was hand-picked by Karzai.) Here's a picture of the lunch she cooked for us. And this wasn't even all of it. I couldn't fit it in the frame. It was outstanding. I ate so much but really I couldn't fit in ma belly more than a bit of everything. Her littlest son did this cute handwashing thing beforehand. He had so much personality I couldn't believe it--jesturing and entertaining us like a professional comedian.

We were all sitting on floor so thankfully, I could just lie back on the comfortable pillows to digest and enjoy the company. The Afghans told stories about the Taleban--some funny (now), and some just terrible.
Its been interesting to see how some of our western-dressing local staff looked during the Taleban years--with the turbans and beards they were forced to wear. They would have scared me then, but now I drop by their office for a chat and a laugh. Tells you something (you already knew) about appearances.... Here's our lunch group. In case you can't spot me, I'm on the right.After lunch we went to the Hotel Intercontinental. I used to treat myself to an evening there in Jordan sometimes, or just sit on their veranda and smoke the hookah with friends. It later got car-bombed. (I think I have a knack for frequenting places that later get bombed--like the UN HQ in Iraq and some hotels in Baghdad.) I bought the full-on long shirt, pajama pants, and matching long scarf. I'll try to send a picture for you to laugh at. And I got some other long shirts and a bag, all made by Afgan refugees living in Pakistan. There were so many gifts I wanted to buy for everyone, but I'd need a whole trunk to take it home. Which wouldn't be all that difficult, except that I have to fly on a small ICRC plane to Pakistan first. I'll get stuff for you guys in Paksistan instead.
Here's a photo of the lovely Kabul mountains. Next post will be all photos so you can get a better idea of what the city is like.Besos, Ciao.

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That is quite a spread, but what's the green stuff you're drinking? Kool-aid?
cs
fabulous shots honey. love the kid portrait. you will have to get it framed... sounds like you are due for some real solid sleep but likely too energized to 'let go.'
Woodstock, that is inappropriate for Afghanistan. The Kool-Aid Man would scare the children. The glasses are just green. We had the usual--Pepsi and that orange drink i don't think you can get in the states, Miranda. Sadly, red drinks with frankenstalks are out of the question.
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