In the meantime, as I sit in front of this screen, I feel a lot like I did when Istood in front of that hotel waiting for a shuttle to take me to an unknown location.
As we stood at Al Geneina airport waiting to leave a week later I was told just a couple of miles away an armed UNAMID peacekeeping patrol had been ambushed the day before by 60 armed men on horse back.
As things turned out, it was a pretty monotonous evening, and I was regretting my mistake long before Arthur came into the lounge bar and stoodwaiting for someone to serve him.