Another day with many bike problems - 2 flats and 2 broken spokes. I had enough spokes to go all the way to the Turkish border and maybe even Istanbul, but with all the flats I would likely run out of tubes, patches and glue. And anyway, all these bike problems removed my joy of biking not least because Iran was my biggest travel disappointment ever - many travellers had told me they were the nicest people, but that was far from my experience....