Autumn looms here in Duhok
Here in Duhok like the rest of Iraq the weather is changing . Not like the Summer when it was impossible to go out in the afternoon.I love the winter in duhok , the smell when it rains for the first time . Not much has changed whilst I was away in England , Duhok still move’s at its own pace which is fine by me for I like the peace and quiet . Mosul seems to be calm at the moment and on Friday my friend will come , I hav’nt seen her since I travelled to England so it will be nice to catch up on things .
I still have this longing to go home to England , it is a very stange feeling I have never felt this way before , I want to go home. I think when you reach a certain age ,the yearning for home and the people there is so great that there is little you can do . I have been back just over five weeks and the feeling has not lessened at all.I am working at the university and at the training centre and with the people here and the work ,the time will pass until summer when I will see England once again .