My cycling experiences
My cycling experiences

My cycling experiences

When I go riding on my bike, the world around me becomes exciting and so elegant all at once, so despite the shortcomings, disasters and horrors… I embrace it. I know it is not just me having these feelings, but I’m definitely another nature lover looking for unanswered questions in an extraordinary manner as well. I cherish the pictures caught by my camera and the ones remained forever in my essence.


The first time I decided to ride a bike

29 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

When I met the leader of a cycling group, he advised me, like many girls in northern Iran, to enjoy the gift of cycling. Fearing the critical and harsh views of the people and not wanting to be finger-pointing, I started making excuses: "I do not ha...

A Girl Cyclist in Iran, How a Long Time Dream Turned to Reality (4)

28 Oct 2020 2 minute read 2 comments Melina Mehr

Hiking in the north mountains with a new group and start of a new path in my life ... The mountains had a different look in the fall, and we took a rough, uphill route. Although at the beginning of the journey I seemed a little out of place and feebl...

A Girl Cyclist in Iran, How a Long Time Dream Turned to Reality (3)

27 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

Going hiking with a group of men I didn’t know… The twilight of the morning is incredibly gorgeous. And it plunges you into an invisible sense of fascination. As we drove to the hiking spot, I could feel the dark silence of the dying night, which w...

A Girl Cyclist in Iran, How a Long Time Dream Turned to Reality (2)

26 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

My friend introduced me to some nature lovers as I insisted on going along so badly, they agreed to meet me for their next adventure for hiking. The day of the meeting with the hikers was an interesting day for me and I never forget how nervous I wa...

A Girl Cyclist in Iran, How a Long-Time Dream Turned to Reality (1)

25 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

I have dreamed of cycling for many years, but living in a religious and strict society that condemned it for girls and being finger-pointed in the eyes of others kept me from this long-standing pleasure and desire. Was people's point of view so impo...

CYCLING! IRAN! GIRLS!

24 Oct 2020 1 minute read 9 comments Melina Mehr

When I was 9 years old, they taught me girls should be modest! They shouldn’t laugh out loud! They shouldn’t show their teeth to strangers while laughing and be the instigators of sin!!! They must wear tight Hijab! And only their faces are allowed t...

What Was My First Cycling Experience Look Like?!

22 Oct 2020 1 minute read 2 comments Melina Mehr

Every decision has a beginning in everyone's life. When did I first become interested in bicycles? And how did I get here? For remembering my first cycling experiences, I have to go back in time, but I do not stay in the past too much because my mem...

50 Meters Nilrood Jokandan Waterfall, Iran Was an Exceptional Challenge (5)

21 Oct 2020 2 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

How much I wanted to step into the clear water of the pond and watch up-close the clear, diamond-like drops of water falling from a height of 50 meters. The waterfall resembled a mysterious and tall statue that emerged from the heart of the mountain...

50 meters Nilrood Jokandan Waterfall, Iran was an exceptional challenge (4)

20 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

  We ate a fairly good breakfast. As always, I made apple cake and put it in the Tupperware along with the eggs and tomatoes in my backpack. Everyone brought something, Barbari bread and cheese, grapes, cucumbers and tomatoes, jam and cream, and Oli...

50 meters Nilrood Jokandan Waterfall, Iran was an exceptional challenge (3)

19 Oct 2020 1 minute read 0 comments Melina Mehr

Standing on the edge and I had to come down, there was no other way, just down… I put a foot forward and moved ahead involuntarily. I was so scared that I could not see myself shaking and laughing helplessly. I would move little by little and the te...