A turn about the city.

“Your mouth is foul. I kind of love it!”

After lunch, Evan took us out on a walking tour of the city. It was nice to be shown around by someone who is studying the Azeri people and knows his way about the town. I’d pass on that information to you but the memorable bits of the walk encompassed a different flavor of banter.

Not to mention, a lot of the sights in Baku fall under the category of, “Yeah, we don’t really know…” There’s still a lot of research to be done.

Take a look at Baku:

Scenes from the old bit of the city, down the road from Evan’s.

Nice hats.

The streets.

Caspian Sea.

Looking out.

Maiden’s Tower.

Uh, Evan?

Head made of people.

Eternal flame, view of the city and the tallest flagpole.

Left over bits from the Soviet days.

Our band. Uh, ignore the swastika, please.

Travelaters.

“AzerBAN-JAN!”

Turkish style mosque.

xo, jill