- Fantastic warm Iranian people
- Flat-breads for breakfast with soft feta-like cheese, sliced tomatoes and cucumber, fried eggs, honey, cherry and carrot jam and chay.
- Juicy dates and walnut wheelbarrows
- Boxes of tissues
- 'Welcome to Iran' - 'How are you?' - 'What is your opinion of Iran?'
- Turquoise and yellow tiles
- Delight and appreciation of locals when Ben speaks in Farsi
- Traditional teahouses with open courtyards and takht
- Arched penciled eyebrows
- Clapped out taxis with entertaining swarthy drivers
- Pink papier-mache wall in Fuman
- Bus goodie-bags with tea cup and cake
- Neema listening to Ben's Farsi language lessons on his MP3 player
- Mirrored room for courting Muslim couples
- Male and female door knockers
- Salted cherries
- Total cosiness
- Women clasping their chadors between their teeth
- Our rug-filled room in Masuleh
- Domed vaulted ceilings
- Saffron and white rice served with a butter patty
- Beautiful Farsi script
- Dust and pollution
- Bride wearing an elaborate white gown with a black and gold decorated chador
- Dizi
- Forks and spoons and no knives
- Decorative wrought iron shutters
- Sheepskin dashboards
- Beer and Champagne listed on menus - 0.0% alcohol
- Jagged sugar lumps for tea
- Wads of dosh
- Twin rooms and lack of double beds
- Pomegranate and Pistachio trees
- Sickly looking child mannequins
- Having the place to ourselves - mostly tourist-free
- Disco-ball mirrored palace ballrooms
- Yogurt stew
- Stalactite mouldings
- and blue mosque façades against sky at dusk.
01 January 2009
These are a few of my favourite things...
It's our last night here and we're tapping away on the hotel computer before getting a taxi to the airport. I want to write a final post about all the special memories that I have of Iran - almost all are positive. So here it goes; some will only make sense to me but this blog is also a diary to remind me of my time here...
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