HUMAN KINDNESS HAS NEVER WEAKENED THE STAMINA OR SOFTENED THE FIBER OF A FREE PEOPLE. A NATION DOES NOT HAVE TO BE CRUEL TO BE TOUGH ” – FRANKLIN D. ROOSEVETT

As I embarked on my journey to Pakistan, I was filled with anticipation and curiosity, eager to explore the rich cultural tapestry and warm hospitality that the country is renowned for. My adventure took me to two vibrant cities, Islamabad and Peshawar, each offering a unique glimpse into Pakistan’s past, present and future.

LOCATION : Pakistan is located in South Asia sandwiched by Afghanistan, India, Iran and China.

HOW I GOT THERE : I flew with Qatar airways from London Gatwick airport to Islamabad airport.

WHERE I STAYED : I stayed at the Islamabad Marriott Hotel located at the footsteps of the famous Margalla Hills.

CURRENCY : Pakistan currency is called Pakistan rupee (PKR)

ISLAMABAD : A MODERN OASIS

My first stop and base was Islamabad the capital city, nestled against the backdrop of the Margalla Hills. As I wondered through the meticulously planned street streets I was struck by the city’s modernity and tranquility. From the iconic Faisal Mosque, with its elegant white domes, to the bustling of Jinnah Super market. Islamabad seamlessly blends tradition with progress. One of the highlights of my visit was experiencing the warmth and generosity of the Pakistani people. Whether it was sharing a cup of chai tea with the locals at the road side stall or being invited into a family home for a traditional meal. I was overwhelmed by the genuine hospitality extended to me at every turn. Despite being a stranger in a foreign land and a Black woman travelling solo , I felt welcomed, safe and as if I were a long lost friend.

PESHAWAR : A GATEWAY TO THE PAST

From Islamabad, I journeyed north west to Peshawar, a city steeped in history and culture. As I strolled through the ancient streets of the Old city, I was transported back in time, surrounded by centuries old architecture and bustling bazaars. The vibrant colours , tantalising smells and melodious sounds of Peshawar’s markets awakened my senses, offering a glimpse into the city’s rich heritage as a crossroads of civilisation. But what truly left a lasting impression on me was the kindness and hospitality of the people of Peshawar. Whether I was exploring the historic Qissa Khwani bazzar or sampling the delectable local cuisines. I was met with smiles and open arms at every turn. From shop keepers offering me sweet treats to strangers striking up conversations in broken English. I felt embraced by the warmth of the Peshawari people.

My journey through Islamabad and Peshawar was more than just a travel experience. It was a journey of discover , a testament to the enduring spirit of humanity that transcends borders and cultures from the modern streets of Islamabad to the ancient alleys of Peshawar, I was humbled by the generosity , kindness and hospitality of the Pakistani people. As I bid farewell to this enchanting land, I carried with me not only memories of breathtaking landscapes and vibrant cities but also the enduring warmth of the Pakistan people a reminder that in the world often divided by differences, it is our shared humanity that truly unites us. Pakistan with its rich tapestry of culture and tradition, will always hold a special place in my heart, and I eagerly look forward to returning someday to explore more of it wonders and to reconnect with the friends I made along the way.