“Next Tehran, Mashhad !”
I do not know how many time we said this broken English sentence, but it was coming truer by the hour !
To deserve it, we had 10 days riding on desert roads. Dust desert, sand desert, flat desert, hilly desert… Quite varied ! Some caracterics stood out :
– Not much water (and it …Read more
“Hello, Thank you, Welcome to my country, I love you“… as we were arriving in the heart of Tehran, riding on the hectic highway, the car drivers kept cheering for us, while handing us bags of apples by the window at 80kmph ! Even cops were applauding the fact that we were probably on the most dangerous road …Read more
Iran, the word offers an exotic vibe, don’t you think ?
After 3km of suffocating under my hijab, I gave up and decided that the helmet covers sufficiently my hair, at least on the bike, between villages… The police controls happen regularly, and they do not seem to mind anyway (they don’t even control my …Read more