Baghdad

Back in Baghdad.
Back in the base with its rivers lapping up against Saddam's elobarate buildings. Every entrance has pillars and the marble halls are countless. Patches of lush green trees take over little corners and seem less beaten down by the constant thrusts of sand. I am here, mainly, to write about the Joint Visitor Bureau Hotel. I am hoping to find someone working in an area that is not classified. Luckily soldiers are busy today, escorting a high ranking official, prepping vehicles for a convoy and serving us a four star lunch. But you can read all about that at KVAL.com and KATU.com in the near future.