The last time I went to the north was 16 years ago. On Wednesday evening, I told my husband that “I miss the sea”. He said ok, we will go tomorrow. We woke up at eight o'clock on Thursday. We had a good sleep. My husband said get up and get ready to hit the road. I understood that he was serious. I became very happy. I said I should take a shower first. We ate breakfast. I took the nuts and fruit and we started our trip to Chalus.We chose the Tehran-North freeway for our trip, which starts from the northwest of Tehran and Kan region and was parallel to the Karaj-Chalus road. This freeway coects the Hemet highway to the city of Chalus. My husband was driving.Fortunately, there was no traffic and there were few cars on the highway.There were many tuels on this road. Almost from the middle of the highway, it was coected to Chalus Road which is the most popular route to the north and has pure beauty and views. it is one of the historical roads of Iran. Numerous long tuels were constructed for building the Chalus road in the Reza Shah Pahlavi era. Building this road in such an impossible route was one of the masterpieces of engineering at that time.After that, we reached the most beautiful and the most dangerous part of the road, Hezarcham.There are no words to describe the beauty of this road especially this part (Hezar Cham). Therefore, according to English speakers, "one picture is worth a thousand words."We enjoyed the fresh air of the road and the humidity of the weat
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نویسنده: یوسف هاشمی