Back in the States – Detroit

Jesse and me

Jesse and me

In Detroit helping plan an event for my employer and ran into Jesse Jackson…a wonderful surprise.

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Photos from Iran – Part 1

I have not had much time to go through all of my photos but I did manage to choose some to post today.  I’ll look through the rest as I get time.  As usual, they looked much better on the small screen of my camera…I might get one good photo for each 100 I take. Click on the first photo to start the slideshow.  Make sure you visit both photo pages in the post.

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Iran – Days 8 to 12

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As I may have mentioned, days 8 to 12 in Iran went by in a blur and involved much time, shopping, walking and long rides on the bus.  Near the last two days, tour members started departing as we made our way back to Tehran. The last night in Tehran we dropped off our luggage in the lobby of a downtown hotel and Derek, Michael, Stella and I walked to the same park we visited the first or second day of our trip. Michael finally got to ride a Ferris wheel–something he had wanted to do during this trip and then immediately departed for his long train ride to Turkey.  The remaining three of us had tea in a restaurant in the middle of the park and then tried to locate another restaurant we visited earlier in our trip to have our final meal in Iran. We were able to navigate the Tehran subway system with the help of a couple of guidebooks and survived being packed into one of the trains like I have never experienced before.  Fortunately, we found the restaurant was located only a few meters from the exit of the subway station. We ordered dinner and were surprised when some of the other members of our tour group arrived–serendipitously, the French and Italian couples had the same idea to spend their last night visiting the restaurant.  We had a very good last dinner together before the French and Italian couples left to find a female friendly shisha bar. Derek, Stella and I managed to navigate on foot back to the hotel where our bags were stored. We sat in the lobby for two hours–Derek and I waiting to be taken to the airport and Stella killing time before going back to her own hotel. She was staying an additional few days.  We all left the hotel around 11pm, riding in a car owned by one of the hotel workers. It was a bit sad that the trip was ending and we were all going our separate ways. We dropped Stella off, said a quick goodbye and made sure she walked to her hotel safely. For some reason the drive to the airport seemed a lot longer than the drive from the airport on day 1. We had a very uneventful pass through Iranian customs and a long two-leg flight back to Chicago.

I hope to post some photos from the trip in the next couple of weeks. Another really good trip overall and I don’t yet want to consider what’s next for me on the travel horizon.

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Attention Yum Brands Legal Team…..

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Coincidence #1 ?

…I think you have a copyright infringement lawsuit awaiting your attention in Isfahan, Iran. Although no one knows anything about the state of Kentucky in Iran, there are at least two restaurants in this town that are using some very familiar American logos to peddle some food.  Of course it could all be a coincidence.

It has been difficult to keep the momentum going with the blog as the group has been running around all day and staying up extra late each night.  I have already blown my shopping budget three times over thanks to a certain Aussie girl who has been a bad influence on my fiduciary behavior.

I have another good post brewing but it deserves a post of its own. I’ll try to get started on it tonight.

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Coincidence #2 ?

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Late night picnic with the Iranians

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Isfahan picnic with Iranian family

This may be a bit longer post as it spans two days. This was Esfahan Week in the city and we were told that it’s basically a celebration of the city, its history and famous people.  Each night there was live music performed by a popular pop singer from Tehran.

Sunday, after the performance was over and our bodies were exhausted from the long day and night of walking the square, we started heading back to the hotel when we were invited by Mirian, a young local girl and English language school teacher, to join her family who was still in the middle of their late night picnic. We joined them for about 20 minutes, sitting on their large blanket laid out in the grass, and introduced ourselves, nationalities, where we were staying in Esfahan and a bit more chit chat. We then left for our long walk back to our hotel.

It took Derek and I close to 40 minutes to get back to the hotel and when we arrived at the front door we were greeted by Mirian and the other family members we met in the park. They wanted to invite us back to the square for more food and conversation the next day.  We were initially confused concerning how they managed to find us but then remembered that we told them the name of the hotel we were staying at.  Still the situation seemed a bit peculiar  but certainly not out of line with the warmth and inquisitiveness we experienced from Iranians throughout the previous days of our trip.

The next day was the busiest day of the trip with morning and late afternoon site seeing followed by 5 hours of power shopping.  We had dinner at 8 and we were all exhausted. We walked to the middle of the Imam Khomenei square and sure enough Mirian and her family were there with containers of food. We sat on a blanket for close to two hours while Marian asked us many questions about ourselves: what age we were, if we were married, why some of us were still single, our impressions of Iran, etc.  She was the only member of her group that could understand and speak English so she translated all of our answers for the rest of her family. All the while they were passing out the different food that they had prepared.

It was a really fun and occasionally awkward two hours that ended with all of us exchanging contact info.  Again it illustrated how friendly Iranians are and how interested they are in learning about the lives of folks that visit their country.  Ultimately, to me, it showed how much they really do want to be closer to the rest of the world.

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