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Aswanstreet.jpg (35997 bytes)    Souk Life in Aswan

 

 

Aswanelephantine.jpg (40648 bytes)    Ruins at Elephantine Island

 

 

Aswanfeluccaus.jpg (39113 bytes)      Enjoying life on the felucca

 

 

Aswanphilae.jpg (36457 bytes)       Isis Temple at Philae

 

 

Aswandinnergroup.jpg (44223 bytes)      Our group, chowing and sampling Bedouin coffee

 

 

Aswanview.jpg (34013 bytes)     The Nile at Aswan

 

 

KomOmbo.jpg (40197 bytes)       Temple of Kom Ombo

 

 

Nilecruisebanksboat.jpg (26118 bytes)     The banks of the Nile

 

 

Nilecruisesunset.jpg (30686 bytes)     Viewing the sunset from our boat

 

September 12-14, 1999 - Aswan~Nile Tour, Egypt

Yes, that's right. The word "tour" is up there in the heading. And why? It was basically our only way to get out of Cairo. We had been to the train station, bus station, tourist offices, and were continually told that all trains to Aswan were full today, tomorrow, and after tomorrow. So when the front desk guy at our hotel in Cairo brought up the possibility of a tour, we actually paid attention. It would be no problem for the agency they worked with to get us on that night's train. Hmmm... Yes, we decided. That was worth it right there.

So, we signed up after some haggling and negotiations on price. It wasn't a completely-lead-by-the-hand tour, but included two nights in a hotel in Aswan, two nights on a felucca plus all meals, two nights in a hotel in Luxor, and three days of guided tours. Plus, the much sought-after train ride out of Cairo.

So, we boarded the overnight train (funny, look at all of the empty seats) and arrived in Aswan the next day at 10:30. As with most of Egypt, the journey there was an experience in itself.  Throughout the 14 hour train ride, the lights were permanently on, the sound of the Arabic 1950's sitcom was on high, and at every stop people would board the train and yell "Shay" (tea) or try to sell chocolate drinks and facial tissues. We felt this was some sort of Egyptian slumber party since all through the night, the Egyptian men were awake, drinking lots of tea and chatting.  We got off the train and felt quite important; a guy was holding up a sign with our name on it. That hadn't ever happened to us before! We were full-fledged tourists now. We said hello to a Magic Johnson look-alike named Omar, and for the next couple of days, we didn't need to think. We were whisked away to a waiting minivan, past hagglers, touts, and through a metal detector. Past clusters of backpackers looking at maps trying to figure out where to go next. We looked at them a little wistfully, but knew we'd be back to that routine soon enough.

We got to our hotel without feeling that sense of accomplishment we usually did, and had the day free to catch up on our sleep. We wandered around the posh Old Cataract Hotel where Death on the Nile had been filmed. We climbed up to a hill in a nearby park to watch the sun set. There a man walked by and asked if there was any good news in the papers we were reading. Of course, we ignored him. Later he came by and asked again, and where we were from. And he wasn't selling anything. Just a nice older man who was a dive instructor, a former teacher, and just liked to talk to visitors. He said his home was Aswan and he always returns to the park to see the sunset. We sat and chatted with him for about a half hour, and he invited us to tea at his house, but we were getting ready to find dinner. We realized how easily and completely we ignored the voices of strangers after just a couple weeks in Egypt. We had almost missed out on a nice exchange.

Day two was filled with activity. We took a ride on a felucca (single-mast sail boat) to a couple of nearby islands, Elephantine and Kitchener's Island. We decided one good thing about planning stuff like this is the other travelers you meet. Our boat was filled with a Kiwi couple (New Zealanders), a Belgium couple, and a guy from Korea. We spent the most time on Elephantine Island, at the Aswan Antiquities Museum. There were pots and jars from 4500 BC, a mummy head from 2500 BC, and all sorts of common items like mirrors and tweezers found in tombs thousands of years ago. We also explored ruins of stone temples while trying to avoid the touts wanting "baksheesh" for showing us around. We crossed the Nile again and stopped at Kitchener's Island, a natural exhibition of equatorial and tropical trees and shrubs.

That afternoon we saw the High Dam and visited the Isis Temple of Philae. The High Damn was..well a big damn.  It did create Lake Nassar behind it which is the world's largest artificial lake.  Apparently, if the damn would ever be destroyed, the Noah-proportioned flood would wipe out all but two percent of Egypt's population.  This is why nearby hills have radar installations and anti-aircraft missiles.  Next we traveled to Agilika Island to see the Isis Temple of Philae.  The temple and relics of Philae Island used to be submerged by the waters of the High Dam for most of the year, so the entire temple was dismantled and re-assembled on this island about 5 meters from the original island.

Dave started having stomach problems the evening before we were to get on the felucca boat. We decided a small sailboat with no facilities wasn't the place to be when fighting an upset stomach, so we "upgraded" to a small Nile cruiser boat. Heck, we were on a tour, why not go all the way? The boat was nice, but we would have preferred the openness of the felucca.

We stopped enroute from Aswan to Edfu and saw the symmetrical Kom Ombo temple. It was built to honor two gods, Horus and Sobek. The temple stood on a high dune overlooking the Nile, so it easily withstood the fluctuating depth of the river.

Our boat docked at Edfu for the night.   Since we had been told by Omar, our "coordinator" in Aswan that we would see the Temple of Edfu after breakfast, we slept in. As we were getting ready to head to breakfast, we looked out the window and thought, "gee, the boat's moving pretty fast, wonder where its going?" We were perplexed, but went up to breakfast. We learned from Nathalie and Laurent, a French couple who were the only others in our "group" that people who wanted to visit Edfu had to be off the boat at 6:30 a.m., as the boat was taking off at 8:00 a.m. Wish somebody would have told us that. We were NOT pleased to say the least. The French pair learned about it at the Gallibiya party the night before (which we blew off) at around midnight. They set their alarms--and were going to wake us--but they didn't go off. 

We four were the only ones on the entire boat without a guide along with us. There wasn't even anyone to complain to. We had checked the other tour schedules, (in Greek, Spanish, and German) and only one of the five even mentioned Edfu, and it wasn't there when we went to sleep the night before. This is why we don't like tours!!!! And big impersonal boats.  Overall it was a nice way to relax for two days as we leisurely cruised up the Nile.  We ate well and Dave got sun burned.  After two days, we docked in Luxor.

 

Luxor

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