Prayer rugs at a mosque- each carpet space is meant for one person- the pointy part is where you head should make contact- very devout Muslims actually have bruises one heir foreheads from praying five times a day- it looks very similar to ashes placed on foreheads for Ash Wednesday in Catholicism
Sunday, February 11, 2007
Mosque Tour/ Wishing I Wasn't Blonde
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Here At Last!
PYRAMIDS!!!
Cairo, one of the five biggest cities in the world
Friday, February 9, 2007
Somewhere Over Ireland
I really hope the rest of my trip is as nice as this airplane ride- I have an entire row to myself, I have silly games to play with a remote control, I’m listening to Middle Eastern pop music on my headphones, and I got to watch Flags Of Our Fathers, which I have wanted to see for a long time. (It was great by the way- it’s about the symbolic Iwo Jima photograph) I would have watched Little Miss Sunshine as well, but I promised Dubs that we’d rent it next time he was in town.
Because I ordered the vegetarian meal, I was served first. Everyone around me probably thought I was some princess- I just didn’t want the chicken curry. I had the vegetable curry, though, and it was quite good. Thanks, Air France!
We just flew over Ireland- I love the geography map they show you on your screen so you can see where you are. So neat. I thought about my trip to Ireland in 2001 and how it was my first time out of the country. How I got separated from my dad at the international terminals at O’Hare and had all of our luggage, including both sets of our clubs. My first long plane ride. My first real roommate experience. Being away from home for 10 days. Amazing carrot soup. Playing golf every single day. Cute Irish boys. It was such a cool experience and it really got the ball rolling for all my other travels.
One thing that has remained true throughout all my trips is that I stay friends with a handful of the people I meet. That’s probably one of the best parts. The friendships I’ve made all over the world are so important to me, and I really hope I make a few nice friends while I’m touring Egypt for the next two weeks.
We’ll be landing here shortly and I’m a bit nervous because I’ve heard such horror stories about Charles DeGaul airport and how massive and chaotic it can be. That and I don’t speak French.
This 6.5 hours went by pretty quickly, although I admittedly was asleep for some of it. I have a three hour layover in Paris and then a 4.5 hour flight to Cairo. I’m more than halfway to Egypt!
Row 25
2-9-07, 2:30pm, Dulles Airport
All the nervousness of packing, getting ready, and finishing up work has gone away. As soon as I got out of the Super Shuttle at Dulles, I was at ease, excited even.
When Air France asked me where my final destination was I had the biggest smile on my face. “Cairo,” I said. The guy smiled back, noting my excitement.
Airports just get me going, especially when I’m by myself (not with a huge group, and I don’t have to babysit co-workers) and when I’m flying to a place I’ve never been.
I become really observant- I listen to all the languages being spoken and try to guess what they are. I browse all the duty-free stores and smell all the perfumes until I start to get a headache. I become a crazy people watcher. I make up stories for why they are going to places. What they do. Where they’re from. And then when I sit next to one of them and they tell me differently, I get disappointed because they’re going to Thailand to install hi-speed internet and they’re not sneaking into Burma with Doctors Without Borders.
I stopped at an alcohol booth. Kate and Nic only asked that I bring them two things: Brilliant Brunette shampoo (you can guess who requested that one) and a bottle of Cointreau. Poor college kids in Cairo- no good alcohol to be found. Duty-free stuff is a bit weird here at Dulles, where there isn’t a specific international terminal. The staff asks you every 30 seconds where your destination is, to make sure it’s not a domestic flight. Forget about your age, they just don’t want you to bring booze to Salt Lake City. You’re not even allowed to take it out of the store, in case you’re buying it for someone else- they deliver it right to your plane. Weird.
This is my first time flying Air France. And it just dawned on me: holy crap, I don’t speak any French. I know the numbers one through ten. Hopefully that helps me when they call row twenty-five…
Leaving in T Minus 3 hours
Somehow I fit everything in my travel backback and my camera backpack- amazing! Of course, I left tons of room to bring goodies back for everyone :-)
So far, from what I know, my trip will start in Cairo, where I will of course see the pyramids while riding a camel. (This is a childhood dream! Whenever I was feeling sick, my mom and I would turn on the Discovery Channel and watch fascinating shows about ancient Egypt and all the pharos. I don't even know what I'll do when I see them!)
We'll be headed to Luxor at some point, and then off to spend a few days at the Red Sea for some snorkeling and eco-tourism. Lucky for you I bought a small underwater camera... let's just hope I figure out how to use it by then!
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My stuff... in two bags!!!
(an amazing feat)
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Getting Ready to Go
One of the things I do before a trip is clean my entire apartment. Not just pick up, but vacuum, dust... whole whole works. There's nothing better than coming home from a crazy long plane ride to a clean, nice apartment. Yesterday I cleaned the living room, office, and bedroom. Tonight is the kitchen and bathroom- oh joy.
Time to get back to packing and cleaning... and Grey's Anatomy!

The first picture is what my bedroom looked like while packing, and the second picture is what my living room looked like when I cleaned up!