Thursday - rest day?
My first full day in Yazd,the Adobe city
The plan is for this to be a rest day. I join the dozen or so people around the big breakfast table, motley nations - Swiss, Roumanian, French, Dutch, Chinese and me - the solitary Irishman.
Two Dutch ladies arrive and ask if any of us want to 'go to Chak Chak'. My first answer is 'No' as I feel like a rest. Then my spirit of adventure kicks in. I check with my guide book that 'going to Chak Chak' is not a pseudonym for some nefarious activity and is something a happily married man of advanced years might undertake with propriety with two unknown ladies. Lonely Planet, my guide to etiquette in these situations in Iran, tells me it's a Zoroastrian temple set high in a cliff, and well worth the visit.
This is to be combined with a visit to Kharanak, an abandoned mud-built town, and Meybod, an old Adobe castle in another town.
All involve a drive in searing heat but as the photos show it was worthwhile way to spend the day.
And I got to ride in a new taxi which was nice despite the driver's reluctance to use the Aircon.
Our friendly but non-AC using driver

The car like many taxis had a CNG tank and a benzin tank. They are filled at separate stations and at CNG stations all the passengers are required to leave the car. That's not required at benzin stations since as we all know benzin is not combustible and everyone stands around smoking!?!
Karanak

With delightful pomegranates
Then on to Chak Chak - it's hot and sandy and I am quite glad not to be on the GS today. This is a Zoroastrian temple set into a steep mountainside
And the highlight is when our driver stops and buys us each a choc ice!
They we visit Meybod and the old castle followed by the ice house where in the past ice was made in the winter and stored through the blazing summers.
Great views over Meybod
The empty ice pit - I am tempted to ask for a ticket refund but decide against!
When I get back to Friendly House I am tired but still keen to explore so set off down the quiet lanes of the old city where I am staying.
Wandered the lanes, beautiful and calm apart from motorcycles whizzing by.I visit the Lari house where a wealthy trader lived. As I walk on from there I courteously say 'Salaam' to an older gentleman who responds in Farsi, addressing me as 'Hajji' - perhaps my beats has now attained Mecca-like credibility?
Then off to dinner at a traditional Persian restaurant which I had passed earlier - it is a wonderful and relaxing performance, lying/squatting on the carpeted divan and eating tasty food preceded by pomegranate tea and sunflower seeds:
The main course
And very highly perfumed and delicious ice cream to finish
Not a bad rest day if a bit more energetic that I envisaged in the morning! Will have to try harder tomorrow ...
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