A major distractions at the weekend in Iran is irrefutably sacrosanct picnic.
Every Friday morning, the great seasonal migration of city dwellers began to mountains or surrounding countryside, and little by little, the best places are covered with tents and Zilous (large plastic mats to protect floor ).
The picnic here is much more than just a chance to take the air is also a way for the Iranians to talk, listen to music, dancing sometimes also free of any pressure.
course I can only subscribe to this ritual, but technically I am really struggling to understand why some of them choose the most unlikely places for a picnic (and this is clearly not escape the surveillance of "Pasdaran").
Anything goes: the side of a dusty road, the asphalt burning a parking, and even the middle of a motorway interchange (you know .. no man's land beset in the pathways).
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