I went to Afghanistan for the first time in my life back in 2007 for about a month which was an awesome trip. Surprisingly, the Ariana plane was a lot more roomy and comfortable than the planes from the US and UAE, except the service sucked. We had to wait on the plane for an hour because people from the plane were missing. It was weird to see so many tribal Pashtuns in Dubai at the airport gate. Lungee's, long beards, henna beards, the whole deal.
Kabul was cool, a lot of Pashtuns. Kabuls Pashtun population ratio is probably the highest its ever been in the cities history, as many Pashtun refugees chose to live in Kabul, and because of insecurity in their own towns. There was a lot of construction going on in Kabul which was a good sight to see. Most of it was from wealthy Afghans from abroad who have come back to invest. There wasn't much Gov't construction going on, except roads. The roadside kabob was the best I have ever eatten. My dad got into an argument with a cabbie who was trying to rip us off and there was a huge crowd. The cabbie was some young fool and he said he was going to call his boss to straighten us out, when the boss arrived he recognized me dad and asked if his name was ***** and my dad said yes. Turns out they were old college buddies, funny stuff. I got to say most cabbies were really nice, we talked to them and after the ride they would say we didnt have to pay and we were his guests, we still paid but it was still nice.
Next, I went to Jalalabad and the drive there from Kabul was beautiful and scary. Scary because people drive like maniacs and there are a lot of accidents on that road. Since Jalalabad has been pretty secure, there was a lot of commerce going on and hustle n bustle. We visited Amanullah Khans grave and the park near the palace. Also the fish place on the Kabul-Jbad road near Jbad was awesome.
The last night there I got violently ill, I mean really bad. We had to get a doctor to see me and everything. I was just glad I got sick on the last day instead of the beginning.
All in all a great trip. I felt totally safe there, except when in a taxi and on the major highways. Also when some NATO sob pointed his gun at us for being too close to his vehicle.
What are your experiences?
Kabul was cool, a lot of Pashtuns. Kabuls Pashtun population ratio is probably the highest its ever been in the cities history, as many Pashtun refugees chose to live in Kabul, and because of insecurity in their own towns. There was a lot of construction going on in Kabul which was a good sight to see. Most of it was from wealthy Afghans from abroad who have come back to invest. There wasn't much Gov't construction going on, except roads. The roadside kabob was the best I have ever eatten. My dad got into an argument with a cabbie who was trying to rip us off and there was a huge crowd. The cabbie was some young fool and he said he was going to call his boss to straighten us out, when the boss arrived he recognized me dad and asked if his name was ***** and my dad said yes. Turns out they were old college buddies, funny stuff. I got to say most cabbies were really nice, we talked to them and after the ride they would say we didnt have to pay and we were his guests, we still paid but it was still nice.
Next, I went to Jalalabad and the drive there from Kabul was beautiful and scary. Scary because people drive like maniacs and there are a lot of accidents on that road. Since Jalalabad has been pretty secure, there was a lot of commerce going on and hustle n bustle. We visited Amanullah Khans grave and the park near the palace. Also the fish place on the Kabul-Jbad road near Jbad was awesome.
The last night there I got violently ill, I mean really bad. We had to get a doctor to see me and everything. I was just glad I got sick on the last day instead of the beginning.
All in all a great trip. I felt totally safe there, except when in a taxi and on the major highways. Also when some NATO sob pointed his gun at us for being too close to his vehicle.
What are your experiences?


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and we were at the Dubai airport for hours! 
We were the last ones to reach the gate, so we had to sit near the men. And they would not stop staring at me. 
something similar like that happened to me, except it was in one of the bazaars. This man i guess he knew i was not from nearby so he tried to rip me off. Then he asked for my family name.....and my cousin replied. Right away, it happens that he was best friends with my shaheed uncle. He didnt let us pay for our dresses 




. Now i am saving up for the next 3 years for my next trip. But hey it was worth it.
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