After a seven hour bus ride with a short break in between we reached the hart of Iran, the pearl of Persia: Esfahan. About five o’clock in the morning the hole uncle of Mohammed my travel companion welcomed us with half the family.
Doha was really boring. Most people just fall asleep on the seats and was fine. I don’t think there are a lot of thief in this airport, but my computer is the most expensive part of my life, and the informations, including this website are unnameable worthy for me. Therefore I couldn’t sleep while I was alone on the airport.
Uuuh! Even after my morning sport I felt dizzy this morning. But it was more the problem, that I didn’t slept the hole night through. I was working all night on my blog and then barely fall asleep and woke up all the time again and again. Anyway, we woke up and moved. This is something my in-passionate personality loves. Get your ass up an do something. Outside the house, we found out, what drunken drivers could do to the other peoples car. Some one missed the parking space by half a meter and pushed parked car out of his space. A third of the car was hanging over a cliff, while the front was completely demolished. Don’t drink and drive! You can’t do two things at the same time. First drink, then drive, then drink again.
At first I have to say, that I recommend to everyone, that do such a trip or even have a time with lot of experiences in such a sort time – do a blog or a diary! Even after this four days, I start mix up things and loose some minor memories within all the stuff going on here.
I mentioned that I felt like in a jail, when I noticed all the keys, locks, blocking bars, doors, gates, spiked wires, electric fences, walls, guards, watchmen, guns, riffles, machine pistols, security lights, body guards, etc. This is for sure and fact much more true than all over Europe, and maybe the most countries all over the world.
I got up after lunchtime, still a bit drunken, but happy. After a bit sport and a shower, I felt like a human again. Now I was in a big… [Continue Reading]
Today everybody is driving its way, so we ran out of cars in the palace. The little princess and me walked therefor first time through the neighborhood down to the next big street. The streets had no tar on it around her place, but the ground sucked nearly all water in, and so it was not much of a muddy place. Rainy season in our summer time is therefore pretty ugly, I was told. Still there was some moist in the air this morning, but this vanished even before ten a.m..
Writing down all this took me always a while. Maybe I will put in less photos, because I got not much sleep at the moment, but there is each day… [Continue Reading]
Yesterday was just my first day in Africa ever. I told my lovely host Wairimu that I will be tired after that flight and not ready to do something on… [Continue Reading]