it is hot...mid 40's and my searing wit is starting to ebb a little. The very dusty hotel laptop keyboard has a few keys that need to be hit alot before they work and the "b" shows 5 additional characters whenever it's struck, so typing is not as quick as I'd like
we've spent around 4 hours this afternoon up and down imam khomeini st looking for a coffee.net (internet cafe), money exchange and phone shop for new SIMS, and got the lot eventually.
Dinner is good at a nearby backpackers hotel - The Silk Road. I have the obligatory chicken and rice. The iranian beer tastes like a dodgy dandelion and burdock, so we only have a few each.
We have a decent twin room. Rich has got the views and i have the wall. Still, he has the air con unit chuntering overhead all night. The SIMS still don't work
