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Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Dust


It was hot and dusty the day we drove from Kerman to Yazd, but during the first couple of hours of the drive to Shiraz, the dust -- which blows in from Iraq -- was so thick we could barely see anything except flat rocky desert on either side of the car, with occasional glimpses of the mountains.

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