The late morning and early afternoon of the 31st of December was just spent strolling around, doing a bit of shopping, stopping at tea houses, having special treats, revisiting friends and ultimately breathing in the Isfahan air. By the time I got back "home" I had a Christmas tree rice specially made for me, once I hadn't touched the Father Christmas decorated rice the night before. It wouldn't take long before I had to get ready to go out again on a dinner invitation.
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