Isfahan and the Shy and Pretty Iranian Babe

the girl whom Pooya asked to help me in the bus from shiraz to isfahan is sooo shy n very traditional. but quite pretty . she didnt even dare to shake my hand( later i get to know that girls cant shake hands with guys EVER)

Reached Isfahan at 4am... super tired!! took a cab who keep insisting that i go embassy!! i dunno wtf is that... end up it is a 6 star hotel in Isfahan ... he doesnt know english so i presumed it was really a embassy for china or sth like dat... it is a failure to convince him that i want to just go to a decent hotel, so i just shoot out a hostel name called Naghe-Jahan (means half the world in Farsi). the hotel name is also the nickname of isfahan as isfahan is supposingly so awesome that it is half the world.

the hotel was shit n i was charged 1.5 nights for arriving so early!.... NOt happy with the squat toilet and also the free breakfast which turns out to be coffee and the iranian nan(a kind of iranian bread)!