The worst night ever since we started: We are invaded my millions of mosquitos. Seems they have been activated by the
rain only to get hold of the only foreigners in the wider area of Mayamey. Even after three hunting sessions with a lot of blood we do not manage to get rid of them. They manage to come into the car faster than we can smash them.
Start of day tired, frustrated and with hunders of itching bites.
Otherwise just another long drive through the Iranian desert leading us to the last bigger city before the Turkmenian
border - Qoochan (which is only one of the many transscripts found in the maps and roadsigns).
A englishteacher shows us a nice hotel where we are the only guests apart from the wedding party which occupies all other
rooms including the buffet hall and is still ongoing. Good night!