For the first time, my family went on vacation the week prior to Christmas. Typically a time we are preparing for the holidays, we instead went to Egypt for seven days. The goals were local culture—people, food music, etc., pyramids, beach time, and a few day dives in the Red Sea. We accomplished most of that, and got a bit more than we bargained for.
4 - One of the lessons I quickly learned in Egypt was that if we ever go back, it's best to go back as a millionaire. (Like that will ever happen.) Perhaps because it was exotic to my Western eyes, regardless, the lifestyle of the rich and famous looked all the more lavish. I understand that my middle-class life in Europe is still leagues ahead of the majority of people's existence in Egypt, just that I'm dreaming. And while I'm dreaming, I'll take the catamaran, please.
12 – The obligatory pyramid photo.
14 - The obligatory sphinx + pyramids photo. I joke about doing the standard tourist thing, but the scene was awe inspiring. Perhaps not as much as some natural wonders, but it's impossible for the mind not to wander the halls of 'How much effort went into this' looking at these massive triangles of stone.
Unfortunately, no deep sea diving. The whole family got amazingly ill the last couple of days of the trip (my son was literally speaking in tongues in delerium his fever was so high), so we didn't organize anything. Overall a short but nice trip save illness The Egyptians, when not asking for tips, seemed genuine and kind, and were full of smiles. I rather enjoyed being woken by the mullah every morning. We didn't eat enough Egyptian food to judge it entirely, but what I had was not a turn off with potential for more. I can't say I enjoyed the local music, but it suited the trip—completed the atmosphere, as it were.
I hope we can go back—if not for the missed diving; there is still the Valley of the Kings...
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