We had to get an extension on our Iranese visum, so we released mr. K, our administrative butterfly, in the government building. Feeling at ease in this chaos, he skipped every line for us and talked to all the right people in all the right flowers. he collected all the nectar in the form of documents and finished his flight in just under one hour. "no problem my friend. normally five days, but I make three, then you come back for passports."
Duties done, we drove to a mountain lake and waterfall for an icecold dive to cool our blood after the desert heat. discouraged by the floating waste coming from the nearby dam, Stef was throwing rocks to clear the swimming area. then from high above he shouldered a big boulder down the hill, causing a small rock avalanche and a huge splash that surprised everyone. without words, we all pointed at the biggest rock in sight, and after one last huge avalanche mr K said it was time to go home again.
Since administrative days are not worth showing pictures of, we decided to give you a bonusround from Day 240.