His tent is a walk across a black wasteland pocked by the twisted wreckage of vehicles blown up in the war and little piles of human faeces left by the locals, who eschew latrines.
Histent is a walk acrossablack wasteland pocked by the twisted wreckageofvehicles blown up in the warandlittle pilesofhuman faecesleft by the locals, who eschew latrines.