Out here in the sticks, we're living in tents, as most of the buildings were destroyed in the Earthquake
My home for the next 3 months, or the 'oven' as we lovingly call it. Dammit, it's turning me into an earlyriser!
We're planning to buy and distribute 500 goats next month, so that means I have to trudge around in goat shit squeezing their teets for the next couple of weeks. Man I love this job...
Amongst other things, a popular weekend picnic destination where the locals come and wade with their floaties on in knee high water.
After 5 months of nothing happening, I finally managed to get the admin guy to chase up the transformer (the electrical kind, not the robot in disguise sort) that we had paid for lo those many months ago. Now we can stop running the generator 24 hours a day. InshAllah.
For a long time I thought that Sri Lankans were the world's worst drivers but now I'm convinced that Pakistanis win that prize.
This was a stack between a crane and two trucks. Now how the hell did that happen?
I first saw it on my way out of town at 10:30 and it was still there on my return at 2:30.
Let's hope it gives them years of milk and little baby goats and doesn't end up as kebabs too soon.
A shot from the Daman e Koh gardens on the mountain overlooking Islamabad. A popular picnic destination and in the evening, strolls through the gardens.
A classic juxtaposition of the highly-customised Pakistani truck against the new prefab petrol station. Truth be told, although the trucks are highly 'customised' the net effect is that they all end up looking the same anyway.
The scenario for the logistics workshop, a disaster in Bolivia with 3 IDP camps in the altoplano.