Regarding the artificial life led by foreigners in Afghanistan in the 60s:“The sense of their isolation from the world around them is quite stifling...met a European couple who have been in Kabul for 18 months without once entering the home of an ordinary Afghan -- and they are not exceptions. The attitude is that the 'natives' are people to be observed from a discreet distance and photographed as often as possible, but not lived among. The result is boredom. The collecting of souvenirs seems to be a substitute for the cheaper and richer experience of being temporarily integrated in the life of the country.“
"Murphy is the best kind of traveler: observant, high-spirited, and impervious to discomfort. . . . Shortly after her tenth birthday, Dervla Murphy decided to cycle to India. Almost 20 years later, she set out to achieve her ambition. Her epic journey began during the coldest winter in memory, taking her through Europe, Persia, Afghanistan, over the Himalayas to Pakistan, and into India. This captivating account—Murphy’s first—is an enchantment that holds the reader to the final page."