Tuesday, 22 November 2011

Swat My 1st flight

Back in summer of 2004 i manage to visit the most dangerous place on earth. the tribal areas of Pakistan in Khyber pakhtunkhwa province with neighbouring country Afghanistan which is dangerously patch up with this region. in that area most of the peoples belongs from pashtun tribes. I and my guide arrived at Peshawar international airport early in morning. And i felt that my stomach was empty as hell. So we decide to take something to eat. We eat traditional paratha (type of bread cooked in oil) after that cup of tea make me more kinetic.peoples wearing different clothes especially women was looking like a camouflage property. It is very common thing to see men having a long beard. Anyway at that time i received call from one of my friend who manages to get permeation for me to visit these areas. Told me that we should reach at our next stop sawat before evening because it is very risky to travel in these areas in evening. You can be killed by someone not just for the wealth or something but also for being a foreigner. It is very painful to killed from far away from your home so we arrange a taxi. My driver takes my suitcase. And open the back door of taxi. With missing heart beats I take my seat. Not because of life threat but because of smell which was horrible. While driving driver told my guide that he just delivers goats to one of his client. Well breathing was also difficult as the nature of pashtuns.but we can bear with that for the sake of upcoming excitement.

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