Iran Pakistan border

Have just arrived in Quetta, in the Balochistan province of Pakistan, after a crazy 24 hour journey. I got up at six o' clock yesterday and got a taxi to the main road, where a bus to Zahedan picked me up. I sat behind this guy with the worst breath on the face of the planet and had to stick pieces of tissue paper up my nose. After four hours of that, I arrived in Zahedan, the fairly lawless frontier town of Iran, where I immediately jumped in a taxi to take me the 85 kilometres to the border. At the border, I was adopted by a Pakistani family who ushered me through customs, changed some money and then jumped in a joe maxi to Tatfan, the border town on the Pakistani side and aptly described by lonely planet as hell on earth. I hung around Tatfan with my Pakistani family eating lamb stew with my fingers until about four o'clock when we all got on the bus to Quetta. 16 hours of backbreaking roads, we arrived in Quetta at six o'clock this morning. I'm absolutely fucked!