An early night with zero entertainment seemed very appealing, so, a hotel was on the agenda. Only, we couldn’t find a hotel. Turn left at the roundabout and then straight on. No, back where we came from. Hotels in Iran are hidden, but, we found one. Didn’t find a restaurant though.
The road was straight and flat with a slight tailwind. We cycled some effortless kilometres along a wide, barren valley. The only interest was another police passport check.
Quchan seems to be very conservative. All women walk around fully covered in black. Even the hairdresser has thick curtains so as to prevent men from seeing women unveiled.
Funny that your photo of lamb heads is linked to a page starting with “lambchop….” 😀

Great photos as always!
Yes. Lambchop used to be the name of the blog.. Quite appropriate in this case.. 🙂
Dear Mathew if you wish to visit Persepolis you can contact with me also my page is facebook.com/saeidsattarzadeh55
Hey Saeid. Thanks for your message and kind invitation! My blog is actually a few months behind and I’m no longer in Iran. Maybe next time I can drop by! You live in a beautiful country. 🙂