Tehranian

The rare occasion when the exhaust of a bus happens to smoke directly into your face is when we, Tehranian expats in the Netherlands, are most reminded of home.

[I had experienced this before, but thanks go to a friend who put it in words very close to these]

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  1. Chiara said

    Hi Sara,

    Glad I checked back here! I was hacked and so no longer have your contact information. Please send me an email to my new account chiaraalma2 AT yahoo DOT com.

    I have a question for you and I would like to catch up.

    I hope you are well, if occasional homesick! 🙂 I really wish I had spent more time in Tehran and Iran.

    All the best

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