Beastiary and green light
6.12.2007 | Esfahan, Iran
If I was told I could only drive a truck in Tehran for the rest of my life, I would instantly hand over the driver's license to the authorities. And yet, Tehran gave us, apart of Manca, a green light to cross the Persian Gulf.
Webasto day
2.12.2007 | Karaj, Iran
As apparently I can't get to Arabia without forcefully stopping at a workshop, so can't I without writing about cold. Serious cold in the house.
Police
30.11.2007 | Zanjan, Iran
Slooaniya? Chek? Ah, Europa. Iran gud? Polis gud? Polis Iran elegans? Mercedes benz, a? I got my passport back only after having positively answered to all the questions and after my facial expressions proved I really meant it.
West Azerbaijan
28.11.2007 | Maku, Iran
After having crossed several mountain passes above 2 km of altitude throughout the last few days, we finally reached Iranian border yesterday afternoon. Frozen, but with a good morale.