Day 119 to Broken Bridge Camp, Iran, 119km, 9,781 to date, 64m up,  1040m end. 

An easy day riding.  At the end of the day we went past the Broken Bridge, don’t have internet access so not sure when and why it collapsed - my theory is an earthquake.  I do know that it is 580 years old.

Only another 4 riding days in Iran, then into Turkey, our last country.  I’m starting to be able to see the end, in fact I’m making a point of telling myself to slow down, stop at the small places along the way, savour the friendliness of the people. 

Some pics of the day:

I like the young fruit sellers with their cell phones:

The broken bridge:

Our camp that night: