Most of the time, I was sitting in front of my computer, writing and later cutting videos. The hardest cutting work is, when I forgot to turn off the Gopro and then have 15 or 30 or even 60 min of video (after that, the battery is low), because sometime, those videos unintentionally bring something I am glad to have afterwards, but it is time consuming and sometimes, I fall asleep what makes it even more time consuming. But after cutting those clips from one hour down to 5-10min I save space on my computer.
For a while, I assisted Shoreh at cooking another halva variant then I went to get my bike mirror. To make it short: It works ?
When Arash came home, we had “my” last lunch together.
For me this last day is full of leaving-thoughts. Arash and his family are the last connection to all those people who since Tabriz were or became my friends by Nader and his relatives. It is about leaving this family, it is about leaving all those friends between Tabriz and Shiraz and it is about leaving Iran as I now go the port, to the ferry to Dubai.
leaving…
In the evening, Arash, Negin and I went to “our” last dinner to the Shapouri restaurant, a beautiful place with garden and beautiful house.
looks like an Austrian “Wurzelsepp” (the left one!)
At home, we ate some cakes Negin had helped me to select,
we talked for a while, but nothing can hold time back, the last Shiraz-hours were melting. I remember that feeling, it accompanies me on this journey…