Travel Blog Photos from Garmeh (42)
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... ahead to the guesthouse and was told that there is room for me. That settled the question for me - I was heading to Garmeh. My taxi driver was a young man who was preoccupied with ogling at girls rather than driving. He was nevertheless friendly and ...
I have always loved the desert and the idea of an oasis village really appealed to me, but Garmeh was not as beautiful as I expected: the houses were not old and the guest house not as welcoming as I hoped. Nevertheless it was very good to enter the cool ...
... without mercy, bleaching the sky, the horizon, the land, the wind. Words failed as I sat there without anyone in sight. The next day, I went up the hill again. It was sublime. I will always remember Garmeh for its power to take my soul elsewhere.
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