Tag Archives: Iran

Around 8, Ali arrived at the office. Again, he brought something to eat and prepared breakfast for both of us. Then came a friend of his and they started talking, so I tried to find a good moment to say … Continue reading →

Yesterday one manager of the hostel had said/mimed that I could have breakfast at 6 what would have fit perfectly into my plan to leave early for the 130km tour, but the next manager didn’t know about that. So, I … Continue reading →

At 7, i got my bike from the garage, then had breakfast. This time, one Dutch greeted, and you could interpret his face as smiling, the Chinese lady greeted and smiled, too. After breakfast, the Chinese and I talked for … Continue reading →

My ideal would have been to wake up at 7 as at 7:30 breakfast was available. But as I had signed off at 22:30 yesterday, maybe 5:30 is all I can get. At least day 071 was uploaded before breakfast. … Continue reading →

The rooster in the yard and my nervousness helped me to be awake early. First, I tried to upload those photos that had not been uploaded through the night but was not successful, so I decided to leave, again driven … Continue reading →

For the good-bye situation, I had decided to show happiness instead of sadness to make things easier. But when grandpa started crying I was not prepared for that. Fatimeh and Parastoo came downstairs for a last photo and a farewell … Continue reading →

This morning, Parastoo had English testing and Fatimeh and I went with her. A car stopped and we used it as private taxi to get to the institute. Until the test finished, Fatimeh and I walked around, later also buying … Continue reading →

Rasoul had to leave early, the rest of the family could stay at home as Thursday equals Saturday and school is off. So, after a (too) big breakfast, Parastoo went with me to city center. We took a taxi. You … Continue reading →

This morning I left Mohammads clinic/guest-apartment around 7 as I woke up early (if someone read more of this blog until now, he/she will not be surprised). …and saw some messages from him that he had sent last night on … Continue reading →

In the later morning Mohammad and I met for tea and then he went to town and so did I (by bike). I wanted to see the Bazar and life in the city. On the way there is a big … Continue reading →