Anyway we got to Aswan early in the morning and were surprised to find that it was cold! Yep we needed our jeans and jackets! We left the airport and had our first experience of driving in Egypt, this involved bargaining for a taxi which had seen better days... having our packs chucked on the roof rack without any tie downs and hoping that they were still there when we got to the hotel (they were), racing through the streets and getting our first taste of the non existent road rules... it would appear that many of the things that we consider fundamental road rules are more like 'guidelines' for the Egyptians, such as lights are an unnecessary feature and road markings are an indication only - 2 lanes means that 4 or 5 cars can definitely fit side by side!
There is an area here which has a number of tombs and an old watch tower located at the top, we climbed up the stairs and were shown around by a 'guide' (I use this term loosely) for a small baksheesh (tip) - he took us into our first tombs though and it was quite amazing to see paintings and carvings that have survived for thousands of years. That night we decided to go to the sound and light show at the Philae Temple which is a temple dedicated to Isis (one of the main Egyptian gods) and is on a small island below the old dam, the temple was impressive but the sound and light show was pretty bad - we all had to do our best not to laugh at the commentary as it was cheese like you wouldn’t believe! The actual experience in getting there and the people we encountered that night was definitely the highlight! The boys decided to pick up a few beers on the way and our dodgy taxi drivers (we had a driver and navigator) took us to an off licence that was ridiculously cheap but required you to show your passport in order to buy beer - different but we found out that this was because Muslim people are not allowed to purchase alcohol. Anyway after stocking up our driver took us to the temple, this was the craziest ride ever - not only was he swigging on a hip flask of straight vodka as we drove but he was constantly puffing on a joint and was flying through the traffic while chatting away to us in the back .... Bizarre stuff!
The same day we visited the site of the unfinished Obelisk’s, this was an experience as the 'tour guide' (again a loose term) was carrying a machine gun - we felt a little compelled to tip well! He was a little strange and took a liking to Paula especially ... he ended up trying to negotiate with Shane to spend some 'time' with his two wives - yuck! Needless to say we stuck pretty close to the boys at that site! Anyway we were shown around the complex which had a huge obelisk that had been worked on for years by hand until it cracked the wrong way and was discarded - whoops! The Egyptians were pretty smart though they would do things like plant a tree in a hole in the rock and water it until it grew big enough to split the rock using its root system.... very clever and very patient!
After leaving there we visited the Botanical Gardens, to get there we caught a water taxi over to Elephantine Island and raced through a Nubian village to the other side of the island, this was cool! We wandered through these small alleyways/ streets dodging goats, small children and women in full burkah’s as we worked our way across the other side of the island. The way in which these people live blew my mind and we couldn’t help but take heaps of photos of what we were seeing! From the other side of the island we jumped on another motor boat and landed at the botanical gardens - this was a bit of a let down although I did get propositioned by a man from Luxor who wanted to show me the 'highlights' of his home town... not backwards in coming forwards these Egyptian men... Paula and I soon got over this I have to say! It would appear that blonde hair and fairer skin makes you an instant movie star / target - we were getting a lot of comments from both men and woman and I was bombarded on the public ferry on the way back to the east bank with requests for photos with groups of Egyptian women... we couldn’t always understand the comments being made but Paula and I chose to believe that they were only saying nice things!
Next Stop.... Luxor - home of the Valley of the Kings!
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