Its time, the call has come. I must return to work. So we turn north, as we will be storing the wagon in Armenia. The tears flow… our drive north back to Isfahan is lovely, with a stop to hike to a water fall, plus just overall being in the highland version of the mountains is great to cool down. Not much to talk about for this chapter as it was mainly a drive.
We did sadly end up driving at night, and that is crazy sketch. I think the funniest bit though was we had a truck coming towards us with low beams on, me to, low beams, he flashes me 2 times in quick succession, so in retaliation, I touch my high beams, then BAM, ol mate just cranks his hi beams on full. Fine… we will play this game, light bar comes to life, next thing, all his lights are off. I chuck my lows back on. All is good. The projectors are bright, but I did aim them for RHD countries, but man I get flashed a heap here.
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- Our new tea making device
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- tea maker
