Notes de Trebizonde...

Ok, ok, I gave up. I have to face the truth. I don't go east any further. In Tehran, after many attempts to extend my transit visa, or to get a visa for Turkmenistan, Uzbekıstan or Kazakhstan, I had to run away back to the turkish border... And sleep in the same park as my first time in Iran, in Tabriz. And was convinced to shave (a part) of my taliban beard. So I let my friends to take me to the barber. Going back, I have to change the mood of my travel, and authorize myself to be a bit more handsome. From Taliban to half-gentleman. Here you are.


Bus to the border, dolmuş back to Dogubayazit and again Ararat... Hıtch hike from Dogubayazit to Trabzon. Here I am, checking the ways to go to Russia. For the moment, the only way costs 175 dollars...