So I generally try to hide my birthday, but my kind fellow interns organized a surprise dinner with a lot of our friends in Kabul. A wonderful birthday, with the requisite indignities putting on my present- a Karzai-esque outfit. Thanks very much to everyone- pictures below.
First, in case you thought the prison analogy was a bit extreme for the looks of the compund:
Second, the surprise dinner and my present at Boccaccio's, a Kabul Italian restaurant run by Croatians:
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