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Hello dear friends, there it is! Another new YouTube video and it’s very cool. It’s very emotional right now. Short summary, what is happening here now. Let’s go! Let’s go. Exactly. What happened? Dear people, I’ll explain it to you. The last three and a half months I have been crossing Iran, by bike from

West to East. And the plan was relatively clear, namely to continue on to Pakistan, further east. But I didn’t feel it anymore, this plan. I don’t know why. There is a small catch in the Pakistani part of Balochistan. You are not allowed to cycle alone. Because you are stopped by the police

Escorted about 1000 kilometers and you don’t live in freedom. Why is that? For security reasons. That means I wouldn’t have been free free for a week. I just didn’t feel like it. I wasn’t feeling it anymore at that point. That’s why I thought to myself, Come on, let’s completely change the plan,

Let’s do something else. What options do I have? I only had ten days left on my visa. Option 1: Afghanistan. I don’t know, through Afghanistan alone. It works. People have done that, but very few people and what you heard, whether it would have been so safe, I don’t know and I would have

Probably not get a visa anyway within ten days for this country. That’s why the option was dropped. And then there was actually only one possibility, and that was to the south and back to the Persian Gulf and from there from Bandar Abbas by ship to Dubai to the United Arab Emirates.

And then I can continue there to Oman. Climate-wise that was a very cool plan. The only problem: there are still 1050 kilometers to Bandar Abbas and I only had ten days or nine days to then take the ferry on the tenth day. Very tight schedule, but all doable.

So 1050 kilometers in nine days. That will now be 45 kilometers uphill, down a bit, there another 50 kilometers uphill and then comes the first supermarket. This is Balochistan. Not much more here. I’m a bit excited. Strange, right? Only 25 kilometers done. The first crisis, Headwind in the face.

Headwind. Until at least tomorrow evening. I’ll tell you honestly I see the chances of success for my plan at around 10%. no more. very cool, very sweet, very beautiful. If I look back here too, I was still thinking, the headwind is my biggest problem. I’m doing a 7 km/h average. Seven, seven km/h.

For the day trip, 15 hours, 15 driving hours. When should I sleep? That can’t work. But I’m not giving up that easily. Yes, when you have such a tight schedule on a bike trip like this, then it’s very typical that you have very, very extreme mood swings.

It’s ups and downs daily highs and lows, because there are so many impressions, stimuli and you have the pressure and that it works, really, it’s really hard on the psyche. But exactly that. I think that’s pretty cool, because it makes you feel really alive. I love that.

And here we can already see the mental breakdown immediately Day one. the mental breakdown, that already sets in on day 1. I’m not making any progress, I need a plan. It can’t be done like this. I need another plan. But there was no other plan.

The only other plan would have been the emergency plan to change to buses or to get on some cars. But that fast, I’m not giving up that quickly yet guys. And yes, here in the Iranian part of Balochistan, that’s very, very, very wild. This is a neighborhood, there’s really nothing there.

You have to imagine that. In the whole region I think there are only four, five towns that are a bit bigger. And there’s really nothing in between. There are not many villages left, there is only one road from town to town. They are so interconnected and there’s nothing, there’s no internet,

There are no restaurants, there is, if you are lucky, sometimes a supermarket and that’s just Distances of 100 kilometers, 150 kilometers. Not comparable with all the regions I have been to so far. And also the military presence here is very, very adventurous. I can’t film this because otherwise I’ll go to jail.

But there are military bases everywhere and there really are armed armed people everywhere. Also with big machine guns, as if war could break out here at any time. That’s a bit scary. But this is Balochistan. adventurous. Yes, that’s what it looks like here. Desert. Nothing far and wide. One road, lots of traffic,

Nothing. And headwind. In Balochistan there are also these regular checkpoints where armed policemen are standing, sometimes you are checked. for my part I never get checked, I could always just drive through. If, then I talked to the policemen

Out of friendliness, small talk moderately, wanted to know who I was, where I was going I’m driving, invite me for tea. It was never a problem for me a problem for me to drive through. But you realize when there are checkpoints like that checkpoints, the area is critical.

Maybe it’s not quite so safe anymore like where I usually ride. Because of the headwind the plan, on day one has already gone completely off the rails. Means I definitely have to work a night shift and drive on in the dark, so as not to be too far to fall behind schedule.

What do you eat on a tour like this when there are no restaurants? Exactly right. Somehow shit like that. Cookies, energy drinks. You take everything you can get and then out of nowhere There’s a supermarket after all? Oh my God, guys, it’s flashing up ahead. Is that the supermarket after 80 kilometers?

Oh, my God. There are actually two small villages in the middle of nowhere. Oh yes. I don’t really need anything. But hot water would be premium. For tea. Salam… Yes, that’s what these stores look like. So, the shopkeeper, he just left, he thought I was Afghan. But I asked for hot water.

I think he’s boiling there hot water for me. And it’s warm here. The store is mine. I am all alone. They even have kebabs here, but it doesn’t look that nice. That looks like diarrhea to me. Better not. Guys, we have hot water, we have tea at the end of the day.

I am happy with my performance. I am 17.6 kilometers behind schedule. But in view of the fact that I only slept for three hours and was headwind all day and it was all uphill, that’s very good. I am very satisfied and finished. Good night. What I needed now, is a good night’s sleep,

Which of course I didn’t get. Why don’t you shut your mouth? This f** wind. It’s very loud. F** you, wind, you dirty ***! And when there’s wind at the tent, then that’s the way it is: the whole night. the whole f** day since kilometer 20, even at night, wind all the time.

At night, Headwind even at night. Man It’s too loud here! Why can’t I fall asleep? You can’t see anything. I don’t care man. The start was really a complete disaster. So it was really tough. at the time that I would never make it. But I somehow somehow kept going. Hello Salaam. Morning.

Day two. The first night was ultra shitty. It rained a lot. It pissed almost all night. What’s that? Man? I’m in the f*** desert. Why is it raining here all night? It was very loud. Shit. Never mind. I have to ride 120 kilometers today. Boy, what’s that? Man?

A lake in the Adilette… Huh? Just shitty weather in the desert, and it’s freezing cold. Ok friends I’m rolling again! What do you say? Prologue or expectation to day two: the situation unchanged. Wind. Still headwind. It’s all uphill now. Still. No idea how many 1000 kilometers to the next restaurant. But

I think it will be like yesterday. it’s going to suck at the beginning, but then it will be good and then it sucks again. It’s actually always the same. The mood is good. The mood is good. Relatively. Here is a kind of rest area. Everything looks so f*** up here.

But there are two small mini-markets here and here is one like this nice little hut sheltered from the wind. It really stinks of piss. It’s more like a toilet. It’s actually cool. It’s really cool. I have Ghorme Sabze, I have bread. I have some warm tea from yesterday.

The only thing that bothers me: my fingers could be a bit cleaner, there’s still a bit of gasoline and dirt on it. and that I’m sitting here in the shit. look, that is shit. But I’d rather sit in the shit, Than in the wind, it’s cold. So, friends, good news.

I think we are now at the highest point point of the entire stage. 2000 meters. The good thing is that our destination is by the sea. That means it’s more downhill than uphill from now on. But that doesn’t help either, when the wind blasts full in my face. But I’m in good spirits.

There in the middle of nowhere.., You must know, Google Maps or something you can’t rely on that at all. So I usually have no idea when when the next supermarket is coming and if one does come somehow or a small rest stop. Sometimes there is one of those, every 50 kilometers.

And then it’s always really cool. The people in Balochistan, like in the rest of Iran are still very correct, very often I am invited, here again in the ass end of the world. Warm tea. yes, in Iran, the hospitality, insane. It is the most hospitable country ever. It’s the same in Balochistan.

At least here still. I still feel relatively comfortable here relatively comfortable, even if they might look like terrorists to you It’s bullshit, there are no terrorists, they’re very friendly people, just like in the rest of Iran. All correct. To put this prejudice aside here. Oh my God, guys, it’s going downhill.

And here is real civilization. What’s happening here? Is this a restaurant? Here I actually got my favorite dish in all of Iran. Chicken with rice. And of course these are always moments, That can really lift the mood. What did that do to me? That triggered a few things.

Oh yes, what an unexpected chicken with rice can do! Mood high! It’s slowly tearing up here! The landscape is awesome. The headwind is slowly but surely, decreasing I have a feeling. It’s going downhill. That’s pretty amazing how the day has taken a positive turn. It’s really cool now. In the sunset.

Snow-covered mountains, Fresh snow from tonight. hard to believe. Oh, it’s all downhill now. It’s so awesome, man. Nice. I’m still behind schedule. I have to work the night shift again. Doesn’t help. And something like that. Something like that. That’s what keeps me going with such a tight plan.

You need little success stories like that you just need. Otherwise you just stay in a slump. But there are always those little moments that push you and then it goes on. Salam alaikum. My friends. We have arrived in the next town in Khash. The 100 kilometers are done. That was an absolute must.

No matter what happens, we’ve made it. Theoretically I should do another 20 kilometers now, to fulfill the goal for today. But I’m not going to do it. I’m at the hotel today. I don’t like to do that, but I have good reasons. Reason one:

I have massive power problems because I was stupid and didn’t charge anything in Zahedan and the sun wasn’t shining and now nothing is coming for a long time. And number two: Werder Bremen is about to play football match. And if I drive out of here now,

I have no internet again and I can’t watch it. You have to set priorities. And number three: Me just don’t feel like it anymore. I have arrived in the next town and it’s slowly getting going, that my sense of security is getting a little weaker. Because in Balochistan.

There are a few situations, I didn’t feel so safe. Especially with children, actually only with children. I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you, just listen, listen! Before I go into town now I have to do all these things on my bike. Be sure that someone can’t pull something out while I’m riding,

Because there are often children on motorbikes or bicycles who try to steal something from me, throw stones or apples. It happened before. so be better prepared, I’ll say goodbye for today. Good night! ah guys. too bad, I don’t have it on camera but: Story-Time. I’m afraid you’ll have to listen.

After the last clip, where I told you I have to secure the things on the bike, because kids are coming to take it off want to pull it off. Really one minute later, right at the f*** gas station, there was something going on. You’re actually relatively safe, f*** kids came.

They act friendly at first. Most of the time they’re friendly too, but sometimes there are some idiots and then he tried to steal my tripod, he pulled it out of here and then ran off with it and then the best thing you can do is just scream loudly. Hey, wtf man

It doesn’t matter what language, it’s about the body language and then the child has respect. The child was scared and dropped the tripod and ran away and within two seconds there was a cluster of adult Iranians around me, asking what was going on what happened. Do you need help?

And it was precisely these Iranians who helped me find a hotel room. Yes, I have another clip. I don’t even know. I don’t even know whether I’m allowed to show it. This clip. I don’t know, will I get a YouTube strike if I show this? Uh, that’s such a topic in Iran.

Maybe we have to censor that. I don’t know yet. Yes, that was the colleagues here. Yes, they were correct, they gave me the hotel room and then everything was fine again. But yes, little situations like that that, that the general sense of security also goes down a bit.

And people are very, very, very, very suspicious, although most people are correct. But that is unfortunately unfortunately unfortunate and the more often such situations occur, the more suspicious I become more suspicious of people. Salam alaikum, my friends, Welcome to day three! what beautiful weather, Oh, great mountains

And the plan for today is 150 kilometers. A real shred today. It’s early, it’s 7:30. We pull through and get some kilometers today. Let’s go. Joa, it’s cool here, because there’s no traffic at all. If it’s like this all the time, that would be really cool,

Because the traffic is the only thing I don’t like… And yes, I can’t get out of the way, there’s only this road. Yes, then it was day three. the day, the first good day, when I was in good spirits,

To be able to really tear it up today, make up for all the delay today to be able to. The day was nice, but ends in disaster. I can’t describe it any other way, but more on that later. Enjoy this whole day for now. Man I think I need a bit of sunscreen.

Indeed. And in November. but dude! What a great set of mountains here! really cool road and very little traffic, no children, no motorcyclists, sun. nice. There! See the guys in front? They just stopped me. And one of them, was fluent in perfect English. I haven’t seen that for a long time here. Awesome.

On this occasion I asked right away, whether the next road from Iranshahr to Bandar… So the road. I’m not afraid of the road, but I do have respect, because it’s very, very long just through the desert. I don’t think there’s a bigger town. Before Bandar. But here come

Several small villages and on occasion I asked if that was safe, which doesn’t really help much, because they always say it’s not safe. So also the guy said: No Wonderful, I’m looking forward to it. I’ll get through. Think positive. At the end of the day, after it was very cool,

I came back to an area like this, where there were several villages. I was near the next town, near Iranshahr. And here too again there were some situations, that I don’t have on camera. But here again I was chased by children on motorbikes, on bicycles,

Who looked at me strangely, who asked strange questions. It’s very exhausting. You have to be attentive all the time. I am alone. In any case, it is important to listen to your gut feeling. And in this area. I just had, I’m telling you, I didn’t have a good gut feeling at all.

I’ll tell you honestly, I don’t really have a good feeling around here. Yes. I will definitely drive to Iranshahr and look for a hotel again. I don’t feel comfortable sleeping out here. And maybe talk to a few more people. Or I’ll just buy a gun. Let’s see.

I’m curious to see where this goes. here at the end of day three, where actually everything, everything went so well, it went almost too well. This is where it came to this, that the mood really started to change and I was seriously concerned about my safety

And thought about it, whether this plan was still the right one. But I carried on for the time being on. I haven’t made a decision yet But I had to make a decision soon Arrived in Iranshahr was completely shit again, because there were no hotels again, there were hotels,

But one hotel didn’t take me in, because it was supposedly full. It was an endless back and forth. At some point I found another hotel. A “hotel” And then it happened. That’s when I mentally I definitely broke down quite a bit. It became very, very emotional and it really got to me.

I took that with me. That was a situation. I didn’t know what to do. I have insane Motivation problems, folks, on this day and I don’t feel like it anymore either. I’m not in the mood 400 kilometers, only villages and desert and children, nothing, but somehow I have no other choice.

I hate giving up, but there’s everything to be said for it. I will try to hitch-hike. The 400 kilometers out of Balochistan and then I will drive again, none of this makes any sense. So, I’m not in the mood. I am weak. The following six days Every day 120 kilometers.

It’s not even safe. I hope I can hitch-hike at all. yes, I have decided with a heavy heart not to cycle the route, but to skip it skip it for safety reasons. For the first time in two years I will skip the route. This decision alone has me down quite a bit,

Because I basically gave up. But my gut feeling just told me that and I have to listen to my gut feeling But that still doesn’t mean that it will be easy from now on, but I have to find a bus first. Or rather, I first have to find something that

Takes me where I want to go. It’s not going to be that easy. So friends, there’s supposedly a bus, from here to Bandar Abbas. That was of course optimal, would solve all my problems. To check this out, I’m going to go to the bus Terminal

Even this bus, it doesn’t drive on the road nor do the locals, they don’t go that way either. A few for sure, but not most of them. Not even they dare to ride there. There must be something in this street. Why is this road so dangerous? It’s hard to say, folks.

I don’t know for sure. A few people have told me Yes, that’s also where the drugs are grown etc and even police don’t want to drive in there, because the area is controlled by the drug mafia. I don’t know. You must know: the inhabitants of Balochistan

And the police do not have a good relationship at all. Anyway, if you have a problem on this road you can’t just Make an emergency call, call the police, say “Hey, help me, the kids have taken my camera” they’re not coming. You’re just on your own.

And of course that’s a bit scary when you’re alone, like me and have to drive 380 kilometers which you also don’t simply do in one day, but would have taken 3 to 4 days. Yes, probably 90% of the time it would have would have gone well, but 10%,

That shit happens. Do you have to do that? Do you really have to do that, if there’s another option? I thought at that moment No, you don’t have to do it. Just skip it. So, friends, I finally got my bus ticket. I can skip the road. The next crappy message came in

It was my ferry, to Dubai on the last day is not running, because the ship is broken. It doesn’t sail for a month. Now I have to take the other ship, that leaves three days earlier. So we’re still in a time crunch. We still have a long way to go.

And I was on the bus too. All good and from then on my mood Goes up again. I was in the mood again, but the challenge Was not done, because after the bus I still had to ride 200 kilometers within two days. And we all know that even if it seems easy,

It’s a bike journey. Something can always happen. Therefore let’s see what else happens. So, salaam alaikum, dear friends, we have made it. After eight and a half hours we have skipped the dangerous road successfully jumped over. Eight and a half hours on the bus and now it’s 2:30 a.m.

What do I do now? Because it’s also 200 kilometers now for two days. And the problem is, today is another headwind. What else. That’s why I’m going to scrub kilometers shredding during the night and take a nap later. The guy from the bus.

I wonder what he was thinking? I said, I want to go on to Bandar. The bus would also have gone to Bandar, but I want to cycle. I only skip what I have to skip. Like this, lets go. Yeah, it was really badass, guys, as soon as I got off this bus

And got out of Balochistan and was back again. I don’t want to say “safer” region of Iran. But in the region where I already felt safe. That really was a big difference. I really felt so much better again.

I was no longer afraid of children and I was simply able to go through with it again. I don’t want to badmouth the people in Balochistan or anything like that. I don’t want to say that there that the people there are different, that it’s dangerous. I am only reporting my subjective my impressions.

Of course, it could be that I was particularly unlucky, ran into the few people who wanted to fuck me off. There are bad people all over the world and sometimes you’re unlucky, sometimes you’re lucky. There are so many cyclists, who have ridden here and had no problems.

I just had a bit more problems and that’s why it affected me a bit had a lasting effect. I made friends straight away. In case you’re wondering, why is this guy driving in the night On bicycle through Iran? Yes, it’s actually quite cool. I like driving at night. There’s no traffic. Oh checkpoint,

Yes, there were so many checkpoints on the bus. There were always some cops coming in but now it’s getting better again and I really feel like to ride into the sunrise. And of course I can now go into the palm plantation

And sleep for two hours, but then I’ll be more wasted than before. That’s why we just go through with it and then go to bed, when the headwind sets in. Because I have a big brain. I’m just smart and hope that I don’t get mugged here. I think it’s safe.

Hey guys, what we could do, I have an idea. We could also do the 200 kilometers in one piece. Then we could spend another day in Bandar chill out. That would actually be pretty cool, But I don’t know. I just slept one or two hours really bad on the bus.

Nah, nah, let’s see, let’s see. One day or two. Who gives a shit? Nice, cool. People here are right lots of children, they’re going to school right now and they’re all really friendly. They don’t get on my nerves at all. But I don’t want to film them to protect their privacy.

But that’s really nice. They leave me alone. Oh, I love palm trees, man. I love the way that looks. I think it’s so cool and this atmosphere is beautiful. A dream. And then it happened as it should. The track was awesome. I had so much fun.

The nature was great, the weather was great, the people were awesome, awesome, life was awesome again. I had so much fun. Let’s go! Enjoy this route Boy, what a great landscape! Oh, it’s really beautiful here. Oh my God. Simply Mars landscape! 100 kilometers done, before 11:00 am. You don’t get that every day.

Yes, but the headwind is slowly getting stronger. I will just try to pull it off. The 200. When I don’t feel like it anymore, I just stop. That’s pure luxury. Oh, so nice to be here again. After all. Take a look here. Well, I never film encounters with people never actually,

Because I don’t feel like to hold the camera on it. And because I’d rather on the conversation, on the interpersonal aspect and don’t want to film there. But I have a clip here, I filmed it, because he also filmed me. We were up for it, filming each other. That’s totally okay for me.

And situations like now there were again felt every ten minutes. That was simply different again different than in Baluchistan. That’s what I was used to in Iran. Simply positive. Simply that you don’t have in the back of your mind, “Is he going to rip me off now?”

“Does this kid want to throw stones at me now or not?” It was just nice again. Hello! I love Iran! Yes, that was all very, very cool. That was fun. I’ve said it 20 times now, but then at some point I realized: Oh, this is actually the last kilometers in Iran.

It’s really over now. The four months are really over here and then I’m very, very sentimental and emotional. That’s always the case when you change countries, it’s quite normal. It all comes together again and you look back at the last four months, all the things what you’ve experienced, all the wonderful things,

Beautiful events, to all the negative experiences too, everything comes together and that, you have to process that first. These are the last meters of altitude in Iran, then only downhill. 80 kilometers flat. The headwind is pushing now, but I don’t care. I think it’s really cool, but sad at the same time.

That’s it. Now it’s time to go down. No more altitude meters in Iran. I love you, I love you Iranians. I love the country. Oh, There are still 90 kilometers to go. But nothing can go wrong. Whether I do it today or tomorrow. I don’t give a shit. We will get there.

The plan is working now! Plan B. Lets go. Yes, I almost started crying. And then there was this amazing landscape, these big pointy mountains. Everything really came together. That’s how it usually is and it just got very, very emotional. What kind of last tour or penultimate? I don’t know. What is that?

When is it over? Yes, then all these impressions, this emotionality, this life, simply. It all had an effect on me. And then came the lack of sleep set in and then I was also completely devastated. That was the end of it. Within ten minutes. Boom. It was over.

I could no longer ride my bike. Now it’s time. After 140 kilometers the lack of sleep is there. I could fall asleep on the spot, I do that too. But only half an hour break and then I go through with it. See you soon!

I was finished, but mentally I was still going strong. I was still up for it. I just had to let my body recover a bit. I was still in the mood, the 200 kilometers on the last day just to blast through it. Sleep well and then we continue. Oh guys, Oh, I’m here.

I pulled it off. 200 kilometers. I have a hotel. Yes, I’m so ready. Bye. Thank you, Iran. I can’t say it often enough. It really was the country, really the most intense country. I was there for four months, the country where I was the longest.

I experienced so much, got to know so many people. I have learned so much. I have developed so much. It was… What can I say, guys, I can only recommend this to everyone. Drive in here! But of course the country also has its negative sides.

There is always a flip side to the coin. Thanks, guys. I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you, spectators. Thanks for watching.