Morvarid Hotel Tabriz

... sedackami (uz delsi dobu mame dojem, ze Iranci nesnasi, kdyz nekdo stoji). Docela zajimave bylo sledovat, jak kdyz bylo volne pouze jedno misto, kde sedeli sami muzi, tak si tam zena v pohode sedla, ale hned jak uvolnilo misto jine, vsichni se automaticky preskupili. V osku jsem si nasel taxik do Kandovanu za uz vyssi cenu, ale porad v klidu (3,5,- kc/km i s hodinovym cekanim ridice u skalniho mesta). Hezke auto to bylo - nemelo naraznik, takze ...

... ohledu na fakt, že byl sám předjížděn. Rychlostní limit byl určen momentálním maximálním výkonem auta. Měl ale respekt k policejním hlídkám. Kvůli nim překonal svou tužbu k rebélii a na minutu se připoutal. Po třech hodinách divoké jízdy jsme tedy dorazili do milionového Tabrízu. Řidič nás poslal opačným směrem, ale naštěstí jsme uprostřed kruhového objezdu směr ...

... like wall paper and large containers of waxy honey comb sitting astutely at the doorway. As always we were asked where we were from, what we thought of Iran and anytime we looked vaguely lost someone would step in and ask if they could help us. The interaction was always pleasant and the Iranians nothing but friendly and welcoming. <br><br>One extremely helpful, friendly Iranian we met in Tabriz was a man named Nasser Khan from the Tabriz tourist office. We climbed the stairs to ...

... to be really good to get our vote.<br><br>This led to some interesting discussions, less with the passengers and more with the guide and the crew. We had already missed out some of the great sites in Turkey because of hassles with crew visas. This meant we could not travel through Southern Turkey along the posted route on the website. Lake VAZ and Nemut Dagi were missed and people were quite rightly annoyed, ourselves included, once we realised ...

... Iranian travellers. They love Kiwis so no problems and no blue fingers for us. <br><br> After the usual paperwork hassles we were through and we wandering down the slope from the border into Iran. The drama was lost on most of us as we had been woken at 4.30am to allow for enough time to travel and get though the border in a reasonable time. <br><br>Steve decided to stop for some diesel. This was a bit of challenge as you can only buy diesel with an Artificial ...

... Russ, Heather, Shane and Bjorn. It was impressive, and interesting to see how they are rebuilding it all after it was destroyed by an earthquake, but it won't be completed for a while yet. We headed down to the fairground in the evening for ice cream. I almost earned myself my second "dick-of-the-day"... After about an hour of searching for good ice cream, we eventually settled for a corner shop. Luke bought me one of those twizzly fruity deals which I eagerly opened. In my haste ...

... iranienne et le principal poste de frontière turc. Il n'y a pas tant à voir/à faire à Tabriz, mais ma première après midi persane fut calme, passée à découvrir les larges rues de la ville (curieusement très grande) et son bazar (=souq) fort charmant. L'idée majeure, néanmoins, que Tabriz m'inspirait à propos du pays, est à expliciter : l'Iran est un pays ...

... what will she do? What does "wild sex" mean? Do you have friends that are girls? Will you let your wife stay at a man's place overnight? Will you let your wife stay at a married man's place overnight? What if your wife called you and asked if a man could stay over at your place and you weren't going to be there? What if your wife called you and asked if a man could stay over at your place and you were going to be there? Would you allow your wife to have dinner with another ...

... the hotel but still go to his friend's place. If I felt comfortable, I would return to the hotel and get my stuff. If I didn't feel comfortable, I would stay at the hotel. He was OK with this compromise. So I ended up going to his friend's place by mid afternoon. His friend, Ali Reza, was a super nice guy. He was a soldier in the military and had some interesting things to say about it (he hates the military!). I asked if I could try his military uniform and he said yes. I thought ...

... we respected our women. We didn't treat them like trash. When I was traveling through the west coast of Turkey, I could sense that a lot of men there thought that western women were easy and it really bothered me. They treat their women with much respect but when you go to the bars or the beach you could see them hounding the western women thinking that they were easy pickings and treat them like dogs. Anyhow, I explained that 90% of the time a lot of effort went into ...