My experience on slightly less traveled roads.
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Yes, you can fall in love with a language (or do you fall in love with the people who speak it first?)
Shiraz, last city for me to visit in Iran before I was to leave for India.
Persepolis, “the Persian city” in Greek, A cloudy day in good company!
How I learned Persian and why I fell in love with it (part I)
I am back with a soundtrack!
De retour avec de sonores atours!
An interesting island, the very south of Iran!
A few short stories set in Tabriz and Tehran that made for my experience of Iran.
Let me take you to the Desert.
Cob walls and mosques, and early times ventilation shafts all over the place.
Naghsh-e-jahan, Ali Qapu Palace, Chehelsotoon, and other places with funny impossible-to-read names. Cheers!
Around Isfahan, but away from the main square.
Our epic last journey through Armenia, trying to get into Iran and how the Lada wouldn’t come with us.
Ou comment je me suis arrachée à l’Arménie pour joyeusement atterrir en Iran.
Kashan, ziggurat and cobwalls
One of the most religious cities of Iran, Qom.
Chaotic first days in Iran, so only a few pictures. But it’s only a start!