Sun Hotel Cairo
2 Talaat Harb Street, Tahrir Square Cairo, Egypt
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Egypt
26th - Arrived at 9am south of the High Dam and prepared to enter Egypt. Then began the LONG process of entering into Egypt. All the immigration matters: filling in health cards and getting stamped into the country, is carried out onboard by 2 or 3 people - the boat had a couple of hundred passengers. We spent most of the time on deck chatting or …
Wizards, womanisers and weird ass mannequins
Arriving into Cairo early morning, Mark makes his way through the outrageous traffic to the car park we’ll be parked up in for the next 5 days. Luckily we’re not camping in said car park but are instead put up in a hotel around the corner, the Sun Hotel just off Tahrir Square. The hotel has a good location but unfortunately no en-suite …
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Depart pour l'Egypte
... deck, c’est indique mais confus. Les gens ne sourient pas bienvenue en Egypte !!! Je vais fumer deux clopes ou je vois le francais a nouveau, puis trouve ou aller. Mais la il faut que je paie le visa avant. Vais a une banque, le mec est aimable comme une porte de prison, puis passe le transfert. Onme donne mon billet, et la contrôle de securite des sacs. OK. Pas de souci, ce coup ci les agents de securite sont sympas, mais parce qu’ils veulent un ...
Dashur and Saqqara
... inside this one but you can climb to timber stairs for a good view. Guards were a bit of a hassle but they eventually left us alone. Walked over for a better look at the Black Pyramid (can’t get too close to it as it is falling down and dangerous). Back to the bus again (Mike paid the guards 5LE each for explaining things to us). Drove to Memphis – alabaster sphinx, huge statue of Ramses II fallen down inside ...
Alexandria, my home away from home
... whip back to the Royal Palace Cafe now!!!" Alex screamed unleashing the shouting lion within. The Taxi hauled to a stop and Ellie ran at top speed there and back. "Got it," she panted when placed herself in her tight skinny jeans in the black, leather seat of the humid, old taxi.
The end of the line, we had made it on time and were out our neighbouring gates. All of us were crying and hugging, wishing we had stayed one more day but we had to continue ...



