Halimun-Salak National Park–Part 1
Halimun-Salak National Park earns its name from the two prominent mountains in West Java, Mt. Halimun and Mt. Salak. They stand in the mountain cluster in the National Park and have a top elevation...
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TAXI TRIP SERIES: YAZD, IRAN
Taking a taxi as a mode of transportation is challenging in a country whose language I do not speak. As a foreign, female, solo traveler I was prone to be exposed to many possibilities...
Perfect Strangers Series: Copenhagen, Denmark
Pernille: Copenhagen, Denmark (Part-2) After Germany, Denmark is the second foreign country that I first visited. Although both countries are situated in the European continent, their culture is not absolutely similar. I just realized...
Perfect Strangers Series: Tehran, Iran
Sahla: Tehran, Iran My flight from Khorramabad to Tehran was finally confirmed. The departing time was changed though I never received any notification. While waiting for my departure, I went to a small shop in...
Perfect Strangers Series: Shiraz, Iran
Maryam: Shiraz, Iran (Part 3-Ends) It was my last day in Shiraz. My plan to see zurkhaneh, a traditional Persian gymnasium, on that day could not be fulfilled as it was not open. So ...
Perfect Strangers Series: Shiraz, Iran
Maryam: Shiraz, Iran (Part 2) After enjoying the interior beauty of the prayer hall in Nasir al Mulk Mosque, Maryam and I moved to our next destination, the Qavam Garden. We walked on foot...
Perfect Strangers Series: Shiraz, Iran
Maryam: Shiraz, Iran (Part-1) In the morning I was woken up by the sounds from the living room. I looked at the clock on the wall, it was 7.30. I slept soundly in Mitra’s...
Perfect Strangers Series: Kerman-Shiraz, Iran
Kerman–Shiraz, Iran This is the continuation of my previous travel story in Kerman. I was happy with my trip to Lut Desert. Witnessing the sunset in the desert was one of my best trips...
Perfect Strangers Series: Khorramabad, Iran
Ali: Khorramabad, Iran (Part 5-Ends) From the Aflak-ol-Fallak Castle, we took a taxi. It was after midday when we arrived home. I saw that Mohammad was in the kitchen. He was making a dish....
