G'day, I'm back in Cairo again after spending three nights in Giza which is back where the main pyramids and the Sphinx are. We've now got 2 nights in Cairo and then we hop on a plane to Nairobi in Kenya. I think we are very ready to go. Whereas originally I thought that Cairo was dirty and polluted but had character, I've now decided that there isn't much character and that it's just a dirty city that will ruin your lungs. :) I like Egypt a lot but I think that Cairo isn't one of it's highlights. There are much better cities to visit.
One of the best and also physically damaging things I've on this holiday was a couple of days ago. We went horse-riding very close to the pyramids at night. There were five of us (Dave and I plus our tour leader and two other people from our tour - Adam and Serena). Everyone but me had horse-riding experience. I told them I'm a beginner so they picked a suitable horse. I rode a horse once about 10 years ago and it wouldn't have gone any faster than a slow trot. These horses however soon moved up from a walk to a trot to a run and I was freaking out! I was barely in control of the thing at all and was yelling out to the guy in charge "Too fast, too fast!". His reply was "no, you fine!". Thanks a lot buddy! I disagreed but it was no use. So I had to hold on while the horse was running along up sand dunes with only the light of the full moon to show the way. We made it to the top of the sand dunes and I was still not dead which was good and we stopped and turned around to see a great view of the three pyramids in Giza all lined up in order. What a view! Made it all worthwhile. Fantastic. Then my horse decided to turn around so I lost my view for a while. He didn't listen to me at all. I'm just hoping he's not your Mr Ed style Egyptian-talking horse because he learnt a few choice words of English that night. After stopping for five minutes to enjoy the view we then turned around and headed back down the hill we had climbed and once again I hung on for my life as the horses ran. It was less scary this time as I was getting used to it but still I was worried about falling off if he slipped or missed his footing in the dark. It was around this time that I started to notice I was getting a sore butt from the constant bouncing into the air and landing in the saddle. Obviously I wasn't riding the thing properly and need to use the styrups more. By the time the ride was over I was glad I had done it but was also worn out physically, mentally and verbally! I think I only appreciated how much fun it had been once I was off the thing. I could then weigh it up and decide that although scary, it had also been really well worth the ride. I think it worked out to be about the equivalent of $AUD10 for maybe 45 mins ride so great value.
Ok, at this point I should point out that if you are receiving email updates from Dave, that you should just ignore what he has to say about my injuries because he's bound to make them out to be more entertaining than they were. He's a lying hound. We all know that. That said, even i had to laugh. Riding home in the taxi, I couldn't sit comfortably. My butt was pretty sore from the ride. I could tell that my bad riding style had been causing me to pinch skin on my butt each time i landed. I got back to the apartment, went into the bathroom and found that I had removed a layer of skin off my butt. It was damn sore. It was red raw in parts and painful to sit on. So for the next couple of days I was using gauze to keep it dry while it healed and wasn't able to go into the pool cos I didn't want to get it wet. Embarrassing but cos it's kind of funny then I figure it has to appear here. It's now got a good scab on it so is healing nicely thankyou. Why me???? To Dave's credit, occasionally he was able to keep a straight face and ask how it was healing. Once he had an answer he'd revert back to butt jokes. But I expect no less and he'd be copping it big-time if it had happened to him.
Crease, thanks for your Mark Twain comment. The line about being a consumate ass seems more appropriate now doesn't it!?
The resort we stayed at in Giza was nice. It claimed it was 5 stars but that's 5 Egyptian stars. The service was more like 3 stars. I rocked up to breakfast this morning and asked where I should sit. The guy said "I don't know." Not too helpful. The previous day I saw him clear a place for someone at a table by brushing the food crumbs on the table onto the ground. It's kind of entertaining though.
Finally, we saw the pyamids Sound and Light Show the night after the horse riding. You sit facing the Sphinx and the three pyramids and a voiceover in a funny Pommy accent talks in an overly dramatic voice about ancient Egypt. Pick the most pompous English accent you can think of, picture the Sphinx and imagine the guy saying loudly "I've seen years pass by, empires rise and empires fall and all the while I've kept watch. Kept watch over the tombs behind me and the rolling sands in front of me." It was a little over the top. What was great was the light show side of things. They used lasers and huge spotlights to light up a pyramid at a time or at one time they projected eyes onto the Sphinx while the rest of the Sphinx was in darkness. It looked really eerie. I've kind of bagged it a bit but it was actually pretty cool.
Not much more to write now. Today we just checked out of our apartment, changed some travellers cheques and dranks a couple of beers at our old favourite - the Ali Baba Cafeteria which overlooks a crazy roundabout. In one day we saw two car crashes. Just simple rear-enders where it's cheaper for both parties to exchange nothing more than bad language, wave the arms in the air then just walk away.
Not sure when I'll write next. One we get to Nairobi we night not get much of a chance to use the internet. At least we've got our itinerary and everything else sorted out now. Finally heard back from our useless travel agent and everything is sorted.