During Oxford's long Easter vacation, I accepted an invitation from my friend Mohammad to go with him on a trip to his home country of Pakistan. I was delighted to get to travel to a part of the world I had never visited before. I grabbed my passport and my camera, and the next thing I knew I was on a plane headed toward Pakistan.
The weather was cloudy when we landed, and
by the time we reached home it was raining. I felt a bit cold and regretted on
not bringing my scarf. This oversight was Kyle's fault because he naively thought Pakistan would be hot and thus didn't pack it for me in my backpack.
