The meaning of Randomness

Once back home I will post the itineary that I have done. Due to the multiple times that I had to be at a place on a specific day I have been doing a lot of up and down of certain routes, but so far I have enjoyed myself and have bearly been alone. In fact I think the most time you can spend in Iran without talking to anyone is 8 hours (sleeping time).

As previously said the magic about this place is that you wake up without knowing who you will meet and what will happend. My last day in Esfahan before heading to Shiraz I was meant to meet Reihaneh, but unfortunately she was quite bussy. In the hope of not being followed I chose peak hour to go to the main square and buy my ticket to Shiraz. On the way there I met my roommate Albin in the internetcafe said hi and left. Took a walk around the square and while i was having my delicious icecream I saw Albin pass by again and we took a walk in the square. Then as I thought the day would be boring Zainab called as she had a friend of a friend who was going to reherse his typical iranian music with a group in his house and invited me to join the practice. A random girl called me to tell me the time and place his friend would pick me up. So Albin and I just headed over there. The music was spectacular, the appartment was very big full of carpets and it was simply great time. The hours of most heat we spend them in that house listening to some fantastic music. Albin made some MP3s which I hope to get one day and put them here. Later we headed for the tea shop with marvelous views of Immam Square and sat there for 2 hours drinking tea as he waited for someone to pick him up and I watied for Reihaneh. Since she didnt appear I headed back to the hotel to get my luggage and together with Julen Camila traveled to Shiraz in a quite unconfortable bus.