Arriving in Tehran

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I realized I was the only girl on the plane not dressed in Hijab as the wheels touched down on Tehran’s runway.  The seat belt sign was temporarily ignored as I jumped up to get my clothing.  I was nervous and excited, incessantly checking the scarf was still in place on my head, as I weaved my way through the airport.  Although the Hijab is compulsory in Iran, women can wear a scarf of their colour choice or the traditional black Hijab.

The map I fashioned for my visit to Iran consisted of 3 dots on a piece of blank lined paper.  The dot in the middle was marked Tehran.  The dot to the north marked Couchsurfing and the dot to the south marked Airport.  Walking around a not so crowded arrivals lounge, I began asking one of the most shamefully used phrases in the world,

“Does anyone speak English?”  

An Austrian girl offered her assistance.  She works for the Austrian Embassy in Tehran and was waiting on her mother coming off a flight.  Much to everyone’s surprise she lives in the street adjacent to my couch surfing accommodation.  In a 686 sq km city with 14 million people that is some coincidence and quite a feat of luck!  It was lovely to share a taxi with such a happy re-united mother and daughter.  Contact details at drop off point were exchanged but no money as this was absolutely refused by my Austrian friend.

I rang the doorbell marked CS a few times.  It was 7 am in the morning.  The door opened and I was beckoned in by a tall lanky man with hair sticking up everywhere and eyes not opened enough to be able to see what was going on around him.  He began descending a small set of stairs then paused, turned and walked back to me.  His eyes were no more open when he whispered,

“I should probably explain downstairs.  There are lots of people sleeping on the floor.”

I had no idea what sort of place this was but as an independent traveler you learn to go with the flow, a lot.  The golden rule to such travel is listening to and obeying your gut instinct at all times.  I hadn’t slept yet so I took my sleeping bag and followed him down into a basement.  It was dark and I could just make out the shapes of various sleeping bundles. The only space left was right where I stood.  Even though the ground was concrete and there was no carpet I saw the potential for sleep.  I did not have my sleeping mat with me but I was too tired to care and Iay my sleeping bag down and enjoyed the first moments of relaxation after a full night of travelling.

To find out just where I was staying read my next post

As always, thank you.

WBG xxx

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12 thoughts on “Arriving in Tehran

  1. It’s wonderful reading about your adventures – I’m experiencing a dream via worldbikegirl travels! Compelling reading! Take good care; best wishes, Sharon

    @SharonLMartin1

  2. Hey Ishbel,

    I just laughed out loud while reading the last part of this story. Such nice people I’ve met in this cave in Tehran.

    Cheers from Yerevan,
    Flo (one of the sleeping bundles)

    • Hey Flo 🙂 I’m back in Tehran – going to one of his meetings tomorrow night. May even stay in the cave one last time …

      Great to meet you 🙂

  3. Proud of you Ishbel

  4. Lorraine Sumner says:

    May God’s white light keep you surrounded with love, kindness and wellbeing ~

  5. Lottie stewart says:

    Sounds like an adventure is about to unfold xxx

  6. Margaret Young says:

    You are such a brave lady Ishbel, and I so look forward to reading your blog… stay safe and I look foreward to the next instalment… x

  7. estelle (john R) says:

    If I am reading this you must be ok so I can breathe now !! (Holding my breath reading this) 🙂

  8. Dear Ishbel, IMHO and experience there are no such things as ‘coincidences’ especially when the odds against something happening are so enormous. Sounds like angels at work to me. When you need something ask your angels for it and be specific (it helps them to deliver what you need) and when lo and behold the request materialises ‘magically’ please say ‘thank you angels’ for whatever you asked for or someone else asked for on your behalf. Sleep well, dream much and wake happy xx robyn xx

  9. And your New Adventure begins!! Be safe and take many pictures!

  10. As long as you are safe.
    When one is very tired, even concrete can be accepted!

  11. your so brave Ishbell stay safe!!!!

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