Egypt

Pearls of the Nile

How could we spend time in Egypt without visiting the great historic sights? It was on both Kelly and my bucket list to see them, so after our relaxing month in the Sinai off we went with a short flight to Luxor — the ancient city nestled along the Nile.

THE NILE RIVER

Spanning over 4,000 miles and crossing eleven countries, the Nile meanders northward from the Ethiopian highlands to Cairo, where it empties into the Mediterranean Sea. But it is Egypt that truly gives the Nile its magic. The annual flooding created a fertile valley that allowed the Egyptian culture to emerge 4,000 years ago — eventually dominating the ancient world and our imaginations.

Along the Nile, three cities stand out like pearls on a necklace, tying together this powerful civilization — Aswan, Luxor and Cairo. To visit Egypt and see its splendor means exploring all three.

And that’s exactly what we did.

The peaceful Nile outside of Aswan

The peaceful Nile outside of Aswan

LUXOR

Happy hour was always an epic event

Kelly and I were excited to see the sights that Egypt is famous for. After spending a month in dirty, dusty Dahab, we splurged on a nice hotel. It just so happened that I had rewards points from a Hilton Amex card that I opened just for this purpose. Luckily in Egypt, we got an entire week at the nicest hotel in Luxor.

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The Luxor Hilton was a wonderful hotel nestled directly on the Nile. We got spoiled with the sunsets, our king sized bed and superb service. As darkness fell, we could see the lights exposing the cragged cliffs of the Valley of the Kings.

Once there, we didn’t want to leave!

We gave ourselves a few days to settle in before exploring.

We got connected to a wonderful driver named Mohammed — recommended by our fellow world travelers, friends Joe and Josée. He took great care of us during our stay.

OUR FIRST HOT AIR BALLOON RIDE

We wanted to find a fun way to get started and couldn’t think of anything better than an early morning balloon ride over the nearby sights. We missed the opportunity in Cappadocia, so we jumped at the chance here. Getting a sunrise view over the Valley of the Kings was a great way to understand the interconnectedness of the ancient cities and temples.

VALLEY OF THE KINGS

The next day we drove to the expansive Valley of the Kings — about an hours drive out of town. We didn’t know what to expect as we drove up a well-paved canyon towards a large parking lot. Normally it’s packed with tourists, but of course due to Covid, it was empty.

Egypt has definitely felt the pinch from lack of tourists. You can see and feel this in that no matter where you go. Upon arrival you get constantly hassled by vendors trying to sell you their whatever they have to offer. To say this gets tiring is an understatement. I found the best way to deal with it was to put on my mask, pull down my hat, add sunglasses and walk briskly without making eye contact. Harsh? Maybe. But if you don’t, you’re likely to get sucked into buying something you’ll later just throw away. Just ask Kelly. :)

But once through the tout madness, we were in for a treat. The Valley of the Kings is a magical, if somewhat expensive, journey into the tombs of the ancient kings and queens of Egypt (tickets with a local guide $175).

Keep in mind that the magic is underground — hidden in mine-like shafts dug deep into the hills. They were built this way to hide and protect their treasures from robbers and even other royalty. Hearing stories from our guide, I began to realize that the kings and queens of the time were a vengeful bunch, often erasing the memory of a rival and placing their “signature” at the tomb entrance — ensuring that they would deserve an eternal life of abundance.

TEMPLE OF DENDERA

Forty-five minutes in the other direction is the awe-inspiring Temple of Dendera. This site is one of the best-preserved temples in Egypt. It was known as the “Castle of the Sistrum” or “Pr Hathor”— House of Hathor, the goddess of love, joy, and beauty.

It was that and more.

The main chamber has been cleaned and restored. We didn’t find a more impressive temple throughout our Egyptian travels. To see a hint as to how colorful these places were, set my imagination ablaze.

The ceiling at Castle of the Sistrum

KARNAK TEMPLE

Closer to home was the huge Temple of Karnak.

The key difference between Karnak and most of the other temples and sites in Egypt is the length of time over which it was developed and used. It was built (and rebuilt) over 2,000 years and still never finished. About thirty pharaohs contributed to its construction, enabling it to reach a size and complexity not seen anywhere else. It is quite overwhelming.

Exploring this large complex was a great way to spend the afternoon. We were a bit surprised at how many tourists were there. What we discovered was that Egyptians love their country too and like to get out and see these sights as much as we do.

NILE CRUISE

Pretty much everyone we talked to told us to take a Nile cruise. They usually last between 3 and 4 nights and sail between Luxor and Aswan (or vice-versa). They are a bit pricey but, if you’re flexible, you can get a good deal, which is what we did.

We’ve never been on a cruise before and it turned out to be a bit of a shock to our system (digestive, that is). We were treated to three large buffets every day. Happily, the food (and deserts) were good and the trip turned out to be relaxing. Our only complaint was that the weather didn’t behave and it was quite chilly. We spent most of our time downstairs working on our blog and staring out the window.

But twice we stopped and had a guide waiting for us to explore some lovely out of the way sights.

This should answer the question “what else do you do on a cruise?”

ASWAN AND ELEPHANTINE ISLAND

Debarking in Aswan, we were in for a treat. It is smaller and lower-keyed than Luxor. We decided to stay at the Mango House, a small, funky hotel with a local boho vibe on Elephantine Island — one of the smallest islands off the coast. It was a treat to walk around this tiny island dotted with huge Mango trees. I only wish the mangos were in season.

We had no idea why these chicks were different colors or how they got that way

THE NUBIAN VILLAGE

We were now in Nubian country.

The Nubian culture is centered in this part of Egypt (and northern Sudan), and are the indigenous people of the area. Darker in skin and mellow in temperament, they reminded me of the Bedouins in Dahab.

The Nubian village

The Nubian village

Our island had many colorful Nubian houses, but to get the full Nubian experience, we had to motor upstream to their famous village.

We were in for a treat.

The Nile near Aswan was very different from what we saw in Luxor — not as wide and broken up by small islands and rocky outcroppings. In certain places the river’s current caused cascading rapids — very intimate and beautiful.

One of the surprising moments was when we stopped along the river at an open-air coffee bar. Under a large tent in the middle of a huge expanse of rugs was “the barista.” Kelly and I sat cross-legged in front of him as he roasted green coffee beans in a small pot over an open fire. As the smell of freshly roasted beans filled the air, he ground them with a mortar and pestle, and then placed the still warm coffee in a beautiful ceramic pot, then added ground ginger and hot water. The magic concoction was poured into a small cup. Adding ginger was the true surprise. Unlike any coffee I’ve ever tasted.

Hot liquid love

Hot liquid love

ABU SIMBA TEMPLE

One morning we woke before dawn and jumped into a van to be whisked away through the empty desert. Located a long 5-hour drive from Aswan are the impressive Temples of Abu Simba.

It was cold and windy when we arrived. We bundled up and headed to its imposing entrance. We marveled knowing that the entire structure, including the tombs, were relocated to this spot.

In the 60’s, the new High Dam was being finished. Engineers knew that the rising waters of Lake Nasser were going to flood these sacred tombs. In a massive relocation project lasting five years and employing 3,000 workers, the entire complex was broken down, piece by piece, and moved 600 feet inland and 200 feet to higher ground.

Now it can stand here for eternity.

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Going inside the quiet and warm tombs was a welcome relief.

Kelly exploring one of the ancient Egyptian mysteries.

Kelly exploring one of the ancient Egyptian mysteries.

CAIRO

To finish our trip, we flew to Cairo. Home to the Great Pyramids.

We were warned about Cairo. It’s big. It’s congested. And it’s filthy. I have to say, we were not convinced otherwise.

To buffer ourselves, we booked into another Hilton Hotel on Zamalek Island. This tiny island in the middle of the Nile shielded us from the Cairo’s chaos. Still we found ourselves, when not with our guide, cocooning in our hotel — only venturing out once for pizza.

THE GREAT PYRAMIDS

Cairo’s magic is a short drive out of town. There we were, treated by getting up close and personal with the icons of ancient Egypt. They were as beautiful and breathtaking as you would imagine.

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What fun we had adding a camel ride to our adventure. Once the camel got up that is.

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THE EGYPTIAN MUSEUM

We were hopeful that the new Grand Museum would be open for our visit, however due to Covid, the completion is delayed until later in 2021. We did visit the original museum which was well worth it — even with packing boxes stacked in the aisles.

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All-in-all we were in awe of seeing these wonders. Our guides were wonderful in explaining the nuances of this complex ancient world.

And it allowed us to take another place off our bucket list.

Next stop…

The Tribes of the Omo Valley, Ethiopia!

Dahab Bums

DAHAB

January 11th - February 7th, 2021

It wasn’t like I didn’t hear it coming.

Off in the distance a low rumble echoed off the water as the skies flickered. A large thunderstorm was heading our way. In the thirsty Sinai desert, this was an EVENT!

I ran to the backyard. The smell of ozone permeated the air. Outside our house, large drops of rain started pouring from the sky.

But inside was also a spectacle. A few drops began to hit the floor, then a moment later began to gush — down through the ceiling light fixtures and the vent above the stove. Water was everywhere. Kelly and I quickly threw down towels, sheets, and blankets, brought out buckets and grabbed mops, all in a futile attempt to fight back the flood.

Dahab wasn’t built with rain in mind

It was hopeless. We called the landlord and a few minutes later he showed up. The look on his face told us that his house, too, was under siege. We surrendered, managing to push our bed to one side to avoid a particularly persistent leak. Cautiously falling back to sleep, we would deal with the pond inside our house in the morning.


DAHAB? WHERE IS THAT?

I have to admit I had never heard of Dahab. When I think of Egypt I think of Cairo, Luxor, Aswan and the pyramids, of course. But when I was researching a warm place for us to stay for the month of January, this little village on the eastern side of the Sinai peninsula kept popping up.

And why not? An easy flight south from Istanbul, it sported warm winter temperatures and an ocean you could swim in. It was originally a Bedouin fishing village and is still populated by many free spirited Bedouins who have led the charge to develop it as a water sport mecca. With a steady on-shore breeze, it attracts kite and wind surfers as well as hordes of scuba and free divers who want to discover it’s colorful seas.

Its laid back vibe and low cost only added to its allure. And the fact we could get a PCR test on arrival sealed the deal.

So off we went.

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When Kelly and I arrived, we discovered that Dahab, as a beach resort, is not Hawaii or the Yucatan. And it’s certainly not Brazil. It’s seriously a desert. The coast is rocky, the mountains are barren and the locals share their town with camels and goats. Without a doubt, staying here would be a third world experience — it’s a bit trashy and the smell of sewage often permeates the air. Only the main road is paved and there are flies everywhere. But none of that has detracted from its popularity. Visitors from Russia and Germany have been coming here for decades. Americans, not so much so.

This huge falafel plate cost $1.60.

This huge falafel plate cost $1.60.

As we walked around and got used to the chaos, we too started to get in the groove.

There were lots of open air restaurants serving healthy, inexpensive food. People were open and friendly. There were kids everywhere. And there was even a yoga center.

As far as the pandemic, it was like it didn’t exist. Except for a few shops and the bigger restaurants, we rarely saw anyone wearing a mask. As far as we could tell, Covid never arrived here.

FRIENDS WE MET ALONG THE WAY

Enlightened being or lost soul?

Enlightened being or lost soul?

What really stood out for Kelly and I were the people that Dahab attracts — a collection of dusty misfits seeking a low-stress vacation and young families from all over the world call this home.

And then there’s Joe and Josée Parsons….

Joe Parsons (brother from another mother) and his lovely wife, Joseé (Kelly’s soul sister)

Joe Parsons (brother from another mother) and his lovely wife, Joseé (Kelly’s soul sister)

They arrived in Dahab a few weeks before us. Josée saw one of my posts on a mutual Facebook group and reached out. As soon as we met we knew we had met our match and instantly became friends. They are world travelers, like us, but are doing their journey a bit different. Most of their travels have been had in a 4WD camper truck.

They started their journey in Alaska and spent five years driving south through Central America into South America — finally making it to Tierra del Fuego. They would stop along the way for months at a time. They even visited Galapagos, Easter Island and took a boat to Antarctica.

Eventually they sold their camper and switched to suitcases and airplanes and made their way to Turkey. It turns out that we had visited many of the same places within months of each other. We were blown away night after night sharing all of our experiences. We’ve met so many amazing people during our travels, but meeting a couple who share our same lifestyle vision was a real treat. We look forward to meeting up with them again in other faraway lands.

To follow their journey, click here to read their travel blog.

Joe and Josée feeding the neighborhood goats with kitchen scraps.

SCUBA DIVING

This is where Dahab shines. Situated on the Red Sea, their beautiful clear water, bright coral and colorful sea life are a spectacular contrast to the monotone desert and a global draw for divers from around the world.

Around town we constantly saw people walking around in wetsuits carrying diving tanks. It’s known as one of the cheapest places in the world to dive ($25/dive). Since most dives start from shore, there is a big savings by not needing to hire a boat.

I originally received my open water diving certificate over ten years ago and haven’t been diving since. So since we knew we’d be here for an entire month, I decided to try it again.

Barracuda and I at the Coral Coast Bar

Barracuda and I at the Coral Coast Bar

I got connected to Barracuda, the owner of Red Sea Tribe, a highly recommended diving company, and signed up for a refresher course.

I have to say it felt awkward at first getting into the water with all of the equipment and especially breathing through a regulator. However Gomaa, my instructor, was patient and by the end of the dive, I was back in my comfort zone and wanting more.

I signed up for my advanced diving certificate and after completing my coursework and five prerequisite dives, I was able to dive in the world famous Blue Hole (also known as one of the deadliest dive sites in the world.) My instructor, Ali, assured me I’d come out alive and thankfully I did.

Josée got inspired by my exploits and joined in and got her advanced certificate as well.

MORE DAHAB FRIENDS

Kelly and Brigitte and way too much food!

Joe and Josée introduced us to Brigitte Gosselin, a fellow Canadian. She moved to Dahab three years earlier to start life with her new Egyptian husband. But when things didn’t work out for them, she decided to stay. She became our go-to gal for all things Dahab.

SIDE TRIPS

The High Desert

Our first trip together was to drive out into the desert towards the ancient St. Catherine Monastery at the foot of Mt. Sinai (where Moses found the burning bush and the Ten Commandments). So, early one morning we jumped into a 4WD truck with our Bedouin guide and headed out.

There is one thing about driving in Egypt that was new for us — military checkpoints. They’re all over the place. Usually they’re manned by bored soldiers staring at their phones — after one look at us, they would wave us through. Sometimes it took a little more convincing with our driver jumping out and having an animated conversation with one or more of them.

At one point, Kelly took a picture of one of the checkpoints. The guards called us over immediately and demanded that she delete her photo right in front of him! Photos of any military or police are not allowed. No argument from us.

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Within a few hours we were miles from nowhere. It is hard to describe the vastness of the Sinai desert. Our 4WD basically turned off the main road and onto a sand wash where we continued for many miles on a road only our guide could decipher.

When we eventually “arrived,” Brigitte and our guide prepared a lovely meal which included freshly made bedouin bread. Who would have thought that flour, salt and water mixed together, kneaded into a patty and buried in ashes would be so good. Yum!

The Mountains

Simply sweet hotel and a full moon night.

That afternoon we proceeded onto Saint Catherine’s. Brigitte found us a quaint hotel nearby. But at 5,000 feet in January, it was cold! They gave us a heater for our room but neither Kelly or I warmed up that night.

After a simple breakfast the next morning, we headed out to the monastery.

Saint Catherine’s is a Greek Orthodox monastery dating back to the 17th century. It is the oldest continuously inhabited Orthodox Christian monastery in the world. We went through three police checkpoints to get to the parking lot, and then walked up to the ancient site.

It’s possible to hike to the top of Mt. Sinai. Many tourists start at 4am in order to witness the sunrise. But when we checked, nighttime temperatures were hovered below freezing, so we happily passed.

The Blue Lagoon

Another fun trip was out to the Blue Lagoon. We took a taxi to the end of the coastal road and then hop into a boat to get there.

This large, shallow lagoon, as its name states, is very blue. It’s a famous kitesurfing site (although we didn’t see any that day due to no wind), and also known as a major hookup spot for locals — as pre-marital sex is frowned upon in this Islamic culture, somehow hooking up out here doesn’t count. And the beach shacks rent for almost nothing.

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Newly converted beach bums

A few years ago there wasn’t much out here, but as the tourists and locals came, so did the restaurants. We were told that Germans like to come down here and spend the winter, renting out their flats back home and having money to spare.

We spent an enjoyable day out under the blue skies walking around and exploring.

Our Furry Friends
We rented our 2-bedroom house in Dahab for $600 for the month. Of course we had to deal with a leaky roof and slept on what I deemed as “sandpaper” sheets. This wasn’t a place to rave about. That said, it had a nice backyard area and, soon after we arrived, a few local kitties started to show up.

Now if you know Kelly, you know she has a soft spot for kitties (and chocolate labs). She started feeding them and before we knew it, we had a constant stream of companions stopping by at mealtime.

We started with “Snowball.” A sweet, way-too-fluffy, white boy cat who loved to sit by our side — until one day I found him spraying the couch, so he was banned to the backyard only.

Soon “Rocky” appeared. He was one of the ugliest cats we’ve ever met, with his gooey infected eyes and mangy fur. But he turned out to be such a lover and appreciated our attention so much, he was welcomed anytime.

But sadly, there are no replacement for our dear Gus (@foriamgus), but it was nice to have some furry love just the same.

THE FOOD

Smiley and friend at Athanor Cafe.

Smiley and friend at Athanor Cafe.

Egyptian food is similar to Turkish food, but simpler — fewer mezzes, less meat, but large portions of falafel or chicken, all with a side of tahini. Always cheap, fun and mostly healthy. It was easy to get a nice beetroot juice and a veggie pizza.

RESTAURANTS

Our friend “Smiley” at Athanor Cafe always took good care of us.

At the amazing Zanooba Slow Cook Restaurant, we enjoyed a delicious duck meal.

Coral Coast Hotel was the place for happy hour and yoga classes looking over the ocean. You can’t beat that combo.

The Vegan Lab was also great, but we couldn’t get Joe to eat there with us. That man’s gotta have meat!

Italian food at Dai Pescatori Italian Restaurant. Most agreed that this was the best restaurant in town.

We loved everything at Red Cat, but specifically the honey cake, all of the soups and their smoothies.

Coffee from Ralph’s German Bakery everyday.

ADDITIONAL TRIP NOTES

Speaking the local language - Most locals speak English. However, drivers have their own language. Honking is the equivalent of talking to a pedestrian. A honk could have a number of meanings based on the shortness of the toot, multiple toots or a longer blow: “Hello,” “Coming through,” “Move over!“I like you,” “I really like you!” or “Taxi?” And sometimes drivers honk for no reason at all.

At night, drivers turn off their headlights and only use running lights as it’s considered rude to blind someone with your headlights. That said, drivers don’t have a problem running you over on the street, as pedestrians do not have the right-of-way.

In Dahab, cash is king (and the only way to pay for 99% of everything). No one takes credit cards.

Local transportation - We rented bikes for the entire month. This was the best way to get around town and get a little exercise at the same time.

COVID notes

Negative PCR tests are required to enter the country. Infection rates are so low in Dahab that locals do not wear masks unless they work in restaurants, and then, not always. That said, we were required to wear masks through all military checkpoints.

Kelly was delighted to attend in-class yoga sessions at Coral Coast Hotel overlooking the ocean. Her first pandemic class. Class size was small and social distancing wasn’t a problem.

When we weren’t being tourists…

We were delight to watch the first woman Vice President sworn into office!

Our next stop?

Luxor, Egypt!