When we were kids growing up in Tehran, every spring my family and I would go visit my grandmother's sisters on the other side of the mountains in Gorgan not far from the Caspian Sea. My brother and I loved hanging out there because we lived in an apartment in the city and this was in the countryside where we could run free.
One of the things we did ever…
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