The Final Stop: the Medieval City of Herat
From Kabul I wanted to head to Herat through Bamiyan. Unfortunately due to fighting there were only two routes. One was the bus through Kandahar, not a safe option. The other was to take a flight, the only safe option. Sad that my overland idea had to be broken by this flight, I did what I had to.
To be honest, the flight was spectacular (apart from it being broken and delayed on the runway for two hours). Seeing Afghanistan from the air is great. You see the scope of Afghanistan’s sheer size. Mountains, deserts, lakes, forests – you will pass over so much dramatic scenery. The flight took around an hour, arriving in Herat early morning.
Herat is located near the Iranian border. This medieval style city resembles Iran in looks and culture. The people here even see themselves as more Persian than Afghani. Herat is like a whole new unique corner of this country.
The airport taxi crew was super helpful and brought me to the Marco Polo Hotel. The staff at the hotel were also incredibly helpful. One of the younger staff agreed to walk me around Herat, and show me why he is so proud to be from here.
We walked from the hotel to the Herat Fort through buzzing markets filled with the aromas of spices and tea. The Herat Fort can be seen from anywhere in the city. It looms high above the city scape, displaying the power Herat once held. The Fort was like every other sight in Afghanistan: Empty. I had this Fort and city all to myself.
Apart from the fort, Herat boasts other incredible sights. There are countless mausoleums decked out in blue tiles. Herat city itself is full of bazaars and shops selling everything imaginable.
That evening we shopped for Afghan war kites. I was told to buy a couple as the skies are violent and I would most likely lose a few kites. I bought seven kites, and I’ll have you know I also bought the strongest glass infused string I could find. From the roof top of the hotel I lost all seven of my Kites. When each kite was cut from a mischievous child, a large gang of children would plow rapidly through the streets to steal my fallen kite. It was one of the most thrilling experiences I had while in Afghanistan. This country will never leave my heart.
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