Early in the morning we drove through Esfahan to the bus station. My host was a crazy driver…

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 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 empty house. Breakfast was already prepared, while wonderful host was away for her lecture, her brother in school, the cousin as well, the parents away… [...]

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 so a lot of things happening… Get up early again. Like a good German, I am again the first in the kitchen, cleaning up and [...]

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 the first day. But as soon as I stand on African ground the energy from the sun cam down to me and brought me up. [...]

Back by four and wake up before the clock at 8:24 a.m.. ??? I was still drunken when I woke up. So I get back to sleep. Just a 90 min later I woke up again, having a nightmare. Usually I dream very well even here. But the bright sunshine brought back my good mood. [...]