Qazvin, Manjil, Masouleh and Ardabil
Saturday, June 23rd, 2007Right in the middle of Qazvin’s surprisingly green plains:
The small town of Manjil and its wind turbines. It’s always extremely windy in Manjil, and the wind gets on my nerves after about 20 minutes every time I visit:
The police:
Entering Masouleh just before sunset amidst heavy rain:
A traditional café in Masouleh:
Entering the same café:
In a different […]