Lunch

I spent the day at the detention facility in Pol-e-charki prison. It was a stressful ride out there. We had to turn back from the shortcut that we usually take because the river had flooded the road. So we drove through the city of Pol-e-charki. The roads were extremely crowded. And people arent very careful about watching where they are going.



Along the way I saw lunch hanging at the local butcher shop.



Kids are usually wandering around the main roads also. I can't believe their parents let them wader around in the road. Afghan kids have zero supervision.