North of Tehran buffered by the Alborz Mountains. |
A long day of travel and lots of joy tears later, I found
myself, with my parents, in Tehran, Iran.
My head hit the pillow and I was out cold until the morning. Besides
being overjoyed at being able to see my parents after so many months away, I
was thrilled to be back in Iran for a second time. My first trip, with my
family, was during Dec – Jan of 2005-2006 for three weeks. That trip was
pre-blog, so I’ve never written about it much besides a few photo essays. I’ll
just quickly say that that trip remains in my top three best all time trips so
far.