After three months we were off to a new
country with no curries! We were up
before dawn to catch the 2 ½ hour flight to Muscat – Bye India. We spent 5 hours in the airport. I am
still debating whether this time in the airport can count as having visited
Oman - we did walk on the tarmac and breathe the air getting off the plane– but
no, transiting in airports doesn’t count as visiting a country. Still it
was fun watching the Omani men walking around in their white robes and pillbox
hats. It was also amazing to see so many Westerners. It was the
most Westerners we had seen in one spot since leaving Australia.
We were surprised that the exchange rate is
$1 = 2.60 Oman Riel and prices at the airport were equal to Australia.
They were raffling off a Masarati car at the airport - lots of oil money.
Also the Oman English newspaper talked about the Omanification of Oman where
they are trying to the Oman people in the workforce - they are all royal
families so they don't work and all the 'work' is done by guest labourers.
Our plane was filled with those guest
workers. Of the ~140 people on the plane there were only 4 women,
including me, and Bob and I were the only Westerners. The entire rest of
the plan was filled with young Indian men off to Oman and Dubai to work in
construction, some had obvious industrial accidents and were sporting
bandages. Still they can make more in the Gulf than in India. For
many it must have been their first time on a plane because there were cheers and
great excitement when the plane took off.
After another easy 2 ½ hour flight we
arrive in Tehran. The Tehran airport is
about 25 km from town but fortunately the hotel had sent a driver for us.
The airport was dead quiet and there were no problems through customs or
immigration. We drove on modern 6 lane highways where the cars more or
less stayed in their lanes - where was the chaos, the tuk tuks, cows, beggars,
filth? Tehran is a modern city of clean streets (but not so clean air) with
well stocked shops of the most modern merchandise.
We were in Iran during Ramadan so there was
no public eating from sunrise to sunset. The hotel served breakfast
(Typical light Iranian breakfast of hard-boiled egg, tea and Iranian bread with
cream cheese, butter and jam) at the normal time (7-10am) but then we couldn't
get anything to eat really until after 8pm. The shops sold food but there
were no restaurants or cafes open and we were warned that it is illegal to eat
or drink publicly during daylight hours. However we saw lots of Iranians
eating and having a drink during the day but they do it discretely. We did find
out that some hotel restaurants, tucked in basements, do serve lunch.
It is a legal requirement that all women must
wear head scarfs in public and a cover arms and legs but only about half the
women you see wear the black shapeless chador.
The rest wear a tunic type top or manteau, often quite form fitting, and
blue jeans with the hijab. Men wear normal Western clothes but no
shorts are allowed. So that I didn't have to buy lots of long sleeved
tops I bought a manteau (like a house coat) to wear over my existing
clothes. The head scarf is a pain as it is quite hot around the neck.
The people are very nice and friendly but
not that many speak English. On day walking down the street someone just
called out to us 'Welcome to Iran!'. Walking around I feel as if I am in
any Western city. The people are not Arabic, they speak Farsi also called
Persian and look quite Western - perhaps Greek or Italian. I can't really
tell the difference in the script between Arabic and Farsi. The language
is written right to left except for the numbers which are left to right.
We have learned the symbols for their numbers so now know how much things cost
but with the official exchange rate of 24,000 rials to $1 the many zeros are
confusing. Also they frequently use the term Tomans instead of rials.
A Toman is 10 rials - further confusing us with the number of zeros. Due
to sanctions, ATMs cannot be accessed so all money is in cash and we needed to
stock up on Euros before arrival. The
money changers give an exchange rate well above the official rate so we are
finding our Euros go a long way.
We were planning to spend less than a week
in Iran staying in Tehran only then catch the weekly train to Turkey which runs
every Wednesday. However the train was booked out when we arrived and
tickets for the next available train didn't go on sale until the 14th
of July. So we used the wait as an opportunity to do a bit more
sightseeing. We may go north to the Caspian Sea for a few days and see
the Castles of the Assassins. How could one resist a place with that
name? We need to do some more research. Meanwhile there was a lot to
see in Tehran:
Azadi Tower |
Tehran from Azadi Tower |
Mosque with beautiful mosaic designs |
Mural of the Iraq-Iran War |
Street scene in Tehran |
The National Museum, the Carpet Museum and
the Glass and Pottery museum where the building itself is a bigger treat than
the collection.
No comments:
Post a Comment