It was too annoying!
What am I talking about!?
My hair!!
I hadn't had a haircut for more than three months and since I had no way I can go to a barber without understanding Farsi, it made me reluctant to take the first step...
With the help of my staff, I took the challenge and went to a barber. I was relieve when I accidently found an English speaking customer waiting and I could take in English while I was waiting! While getting my hair cut, I sat silently watching the barber trim my hair with scissors and a comb he just washed with water. I realized sterilization is not an option here and rubber gloves were just fantasy! I think my hair was done fine... I think... paying 15 Khomeini, I didn't feel that bad... well, it's another step towards getting used to life here in Iran!
On the way back I saw the top of the mountains that soar in the north of Tehran were getting white! I rushed to the rooftop of our building to film the mountain!

it's covered with snow! and it's still October!
it's not the clouds...

see the upshot!
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