WALKING LIKE AN EGYPTIAN - 2004


Mysterious Egypt, home of the Pharaohs, prospective home of the 2010 Soccer World Cup, home to a million ancient tombs, temples and monuments, scams and corrupt policemen, . Filthy, dirty, fascinating Egypt. Who can resist its charm?

We proposed to meet our eldest son Doug in Dahab, Sinai for Christmas 2003 and New Year and would then continue through Sinai to Africa and Egypt proper.

We started by arriving in Nuweiba by ferry from Aqaba in Jordan. From Nuweiba we caught a bus down to Dahab, a delightful backpacker/diving centre on the Red Sea Coast. There we met Doug and stayed for Christmas and New Year.

After New Year, we travelled north to Nuweiba again and Tarabin, where we stayed for two days before Doug left to return to London's winter and we caught a shared taxi to Cairo across the Sinai.

Cairo was a huge culture shock after the laid back atmosphere of Dahab and Tarabin. A million screaming Arabs, several million blaring car horns and (it seemed) a billion loudspeakers bellowing out the call to prayer from every street corner.

After a few days in Cairo, we caught the train to Aswan, from where we ventured to Abu Simbel. From Aswan, we caught a Nile Cruise to Luxor where we spent several days exploring the Temple of Luxor, Karnak and the West Bank. Then we went slightly offbeat, into the west of Egypt to the Desert Oases Towns of Kharga, Dhakla and Farafra. From Farafra, we viewed the White Desert and then returned to Cairo.

Catching a train north, we spent a few days in the lovely city of Iskendariya, or Alexandria as it is more commonly known and then ventured to Port Said in the hope of seeing more of the Suez Canal. Alas, we saw little of the famous Canal and returned to Cairo for a few days before flying back to Amman in Jordan to catch our return flight to Australia.