It is the laundry day… I want to look smart before I will cross the border to the next country. My jeans and shirts are drying on the roof of te hotel. I already bught a ticket to the border town of Taftan – the cost is 400 Rp. It is 12-hours night drive throuth the desert – close to the Afghan border – not very safe because the bands and rebels. I hope I’ll survive.
Quetta is crowded, noisy capital o the Belochistan Province. Elderly people do not want do be photographed. The main street – Jinnah Road has traffic jams and a lot of pollution. I found the only working internet cafe – they charge 20 Rp for an hour of the very slow connection. But as you see – it works. There is not much to see in the town. I am getting ready for the evening departure. The next message (I hope) I’ll send from Iran. Keep your fingers crossed, please!
