Good man. Mostafa, who intercepted me directly on the quay of Hormuz, found that my pre-selected accommodation is not good and he has not only something cheaper, but above all something better. On his moped and ... How should I say :: the man was right.
The following two days I spent with Ali Jafari and his wife who have a very homey home that also serves as a restaurant (the food is amazing! Fish, tuna, shrimp, a feast!).
Or I sat at Mostafa on the moped and circled the tiny island. Are only around 20 km once around.
Or I sat at the barber and talked Persian (which I do not speak, but no matter). What you do in places where you feel comfortable.
I even managed to get naked for a few hours on a beach (so for local conditions)!
Here, of course, it would have needed photos that reflect the beautiful atmosphere of my island life. But I can not do that ...
Instead a lot of stone, but which one! Red, yellow, white, green, .... Unfortunately I had to realize that the intensity of the colors in the photos is unfortunately not as blatant as in reality. That's what you have to come from ...
So in the photos: Semi-Bunte rocks, my private beaches, Mostafa on the Road and over Red Beach, Regelbogenhöhlen and more rocks! And for once foodporn because of the great food.
