The landscape is yellow. Mile after mile along the road, hours of yellow sand. Yellow dust. Every now and then a little gray, where a mine has exploded, or a bomb has hit the target. Suddenly, when it's really deserted, the Google map shows Sangin, and it dawns on us that we're actually ahead. For Sangin does not exist anymore.
#Afghanistan is often understood. . .
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