🇵🇰Day3: 📍 Peshawar | Take a breath in the Pashtun fireworks From Islamabad all the way west, into this old border city just 40km from Afghanistan, the bus 🚌 was too cool in colour. Lost in Qissa Khwani Bazaar (Story Tea House Bazaar), the woollen blanket's thick touch is still at your fingertips, and the air mixes with roast aromas and dust. A visit to the carved and wooded Sethi House Museum made it seem as if you could still hear the humpbells on the Silk Road a hundred years ago; under the white marble arches of the Mahabat Khan Mosque stood a long-lost peace of mind amidst the light. The plate of Local beef gravy (Pulao) for lunch, the grease aroma, completely cured my nostalgia. The only regret: it was impossible to cross Kabul by road with an air visa, and the wind from Khyber Pass could not get in this time. Just pack your bags and head back to Islamabad. Let's go tomorrow. Thanks to a wonderful explanation from Harappa Tour & Travel's Asad guide, the hometown is across the street from Red Chirap.
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