I’m sitting on the floor at Berlin’s something-hof airport waiting for my flight to Brussels. The building is cold and mighty ugly. You only see straight lines. Everything looks like a square or rectangle. It also reminds me of the Tehran’s Mehrabad airport in some way.
I sat down with my new good friend at the Airlift cafe and chatted about bloggers and the sorry state of Iranian media. I got milk with a banana and he had a cherry yogurt with orange juice. Total 16 Euros… about $22. Maadareto…
My friend just left to get on the plane. I have a few hours to kill. I thought this would be a good time to talk to readers, which I should do from time to time.
If you have any questions you may have about iranian.com or me or anything relevant… I’d be happy to answer them.
Fire away!
