Contributed by: filbert Wednesday, March 26 2008 @ 09:05 PM CST
Entering the tomb |
After emerging, Filbert walked around the Great Pyramid and wandered through the "Eastern Cemetery" of the tombs of the Pharaohs' queens and aides. Once again, you weren't supposed to take pictures, but Filbert's inner anarchist came alive and he recklessly took (non-flash) photo after photo of hieroglyphics and bas-relief carvings, sticking it to the Man!
Illicit photo of hieroglyphics |
At the Pyramids |
After that heady experience, the Great Sphinx was next. (Yes, that pun was intentional.) The Sphinx was mostly buried, and there's now a fairly deep trench surrounding it. After you go through a stone temple, you wind up inside the complex, overlooking the Sphinx. Its nose is gone. A popular story is that the nose was shot off by Napoleon's troops, but the supposedly "true" story is that it was hacked off by a Muslim warlord after finding out that the locals were sacrificing crops to the Sphinx.
The Sphinx |
After the Sphinx, we went to the Boat Museum. There's a boat in there. It's really old. And it's a boat. It's made of really old wood. Actually, they're not sure if it was a real boat, or a ceremonial boat facsimile. But it's a really, really old boat, no matter if it ever was in water or not.
The Boat |
Filbert hopped on a camel for the ride out into the desert to the camel owner's home, and quickly discovered that camel riding gets old after a while. The first portion of the ride was fairly slow, with the camel wrangler tugging Filbert's rather reluctant beast along. After about a half-hour of this, the little party (Filbert, Karen, and the camel wrangler) stopped at a hill overlooking the Giza pyramid complex. While Filbert snapped a few pictures, the camel wrangler tied a string to the camel's nose, in order to encourage the camel to go a bit faster. Understandably, the camel was not enthusiastic about this development. But it worked--the camel went faster.
The final obstacle to overcome before arriving at the camel owner's house was to go through the security fence erected by Egyptian authorities around the pyramid complex. Erected, but not completed. Along the fence are several shanties, where guys wait for camel riders like me to come by. They then get out a ladder, go to the fence, climb up to the top, unscrew one of the fence mounts, and open it up for the camels to go through. I'm pretty sure it's not an activity that's authorized by the Egyptian authorities. No matter, we were soon through the fence and riding our Ships of the Desert across the Sahara.
Hi-Yo Surly! Away! |
The patriarch of the house is Khalid, owner of the camels and humble proprietor of the camel-riding business which brought Filbert to his house. On the ground floor is the stable, and upstairs on the roof is the small goat herd. Khalid is working with Karen to put together an "authentic lunch with a real Bedouin family" deal for tourists, and Filbert is the first guinea pig.
The meal was a traditional Bedouin meal, with chicken, lamb, rice, all spiced quite flavorfully and presented on a single huge metal tray, accompanied by pita-style flatbread. All, from youngest to oldest, then dig in, eating with their fingers. Unhygienic. And, of course, the three-year-olds will take a morsel, sample it, and then put it back. More unhygienic. Still, it was all quite tasty and so Filbert ate more than he really intended to, all things considered. But he fought off the last samples that the family tried to force on him, then sat at leisure for a while, while Karen and Khalid went into the other room to discuss business. They insisted that he take a loaf of bread to Snookums for her illness so he did. After that, it was just a matter of the car ride back to the hotel, where Snookums was recuperating nicely from her gastrointestinal distress. She opted not to eat the incredibly hard loaf of bread and tossed it in the trash where it made a loud thud.
A fast camel is even less comfortable than a slow camel |
October 31 (Wednesday, Day 30, Cairo) –
Snookums felt fine today and really wanted to see the pyramids. We negotiated with a cab driver to take us to the pyramids for 5 minutes in order to get a few pictures and then bring us back to the hotel. The cab driver took us to an apartment near the pyramids and then the apartment owner let us go up to his 3rd floor roof. We had a great view and got some good pictures. The owner asked for $10 but we ignored him since we had made it very clear with the cab driver what we wanted and went back to the cab and then back to the hotel. It was a good way for Snookums to see the pyramids “live”.
The guy our taxi driver took us to thought it would be neat for us to do the stupid hand-holding-at-the-tip-of-the-pyramid thing depicted below. Oh, well.
Filbert & Snookums at the Pyramids |
We decided to do a Nile River dinner cruise and boarded the Hyatt’s Marquise for the dinner cruise. The food was okay but everyone was smoking. Most guests were NOT Caucasians. The entertainment started (a man and woman singing various Arabic songs and US songs followed by a belly dancer) and when it got to be too loud (and too smoky), we went in search of some clean air and peace and quiet. The top of the boat was locked since they were re-varnishing the outside floor but the manager let us go out there after we complained about the smoke and loud music. So the two of us had a very peaceful hour-long private open air Nile River cruise which was a very nice finale to our Cairo visit.
The Hyatt allowed us to stay in our room until 11 PM which was very nice. At that point we went to the Regency Club until midnight when we left for the airport.
November 1 (Thursday, Day 31, Cairo to Prague) –
We left the Grand Hyatt Cairo at midnight. Our flight was scheduled to leave at 3 AM but didn’t leave until 4:30 AM. Snookums slept on airport chairs while Filbert read. We were served food on our Czech Air flight. We expected breakfast but instead the meal was a hotdog (no bun, just the hotdog) with a few large chunks of pineapple, pepper and tomato scattered on top of it. Due to her Cairo problems, Snookums wasn’t hungry but Filbert ate his and said it was fine.
At 4:30 AM things are a bit blurry . . . |
We landed in Prague around 7:30 AM and managed to get our luggage just in time to catch the hourly 8 AM shuttle bus to downtown. The shuttle bus stops in one location in downtown Prague and it was right across from our hotel so we were very fortunate in our timing and location! We checked into the Prague Marriott Hotel and didn’t get any kind of an upgrade. We used points for the stay but since we didn’t have status we didn’t get any kind of perks. Oh no – we’re going to have to buy breakfast (and all of our sodas) and we won’t get free drinks and appetizers at night!!! Our $226/night room was a very sterile Marriott room that looked out at the wall of the other side of the hotel. We could have been in the Kansas City Marriott.
We unpacked (and this time we finally had to unpack our winter coats and gloves), showered and walked to the full-size grocery store that was next door to the hotel to buy lunch and six various beers. We came back to the room and ate our baguette, meat and cheese slices, and potato chips and then took a 3 hour nap.
After we woke up we walked around Prague at dusk/night. It is very safe and very walkable. There were sausage vendors and mulled wine vendors every where and Filbert had a Moravian brat and mulled wine. Snookums bought Activia yogurt to help with her gastrointestinal issues and since she wasn’t that hungry, it was all she wanted. At turndown we received “official” Czech Republic cookies which tasted like wafer cookies.
The trip continues in Part Seventeen, here.
Part Fifteen is here.
Our Round The World Trip home page is here.
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