Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Turkiye (Turkey)


“MERHABA"

Aug. 13
Sadly but with some excitement and anticipation we departed Egypt after 2 months (less 10 days).  
Landing in the largest city in Turkey, Istanbul is no longer the capital but still the heartbeat of the Turkish spirit.  
Upon arrival and warned by the Aussies we paid $240 usd for our Turkey Visa’s…ouch!!  Getting to our accommodation was a challenge taking a train into the city where we switched to another train, which took us to a ferry that we boarded for Kadikoy.  Luckily we met a family from France who were going the same direction so we just followed them!  It was amazing how many Mosque's we passed.
The Aussies were waiting for us in the apartment we rented together and were on the balcony when they spotted us walking up the street with all our luggageJ
Although very small, our apartment was perfect.  The kids shared a room and all decided to sleep in the one room even though there was an extra bedroom.  It had 4 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a teeny tiny kitchen and balcony with a tiny table and a couple chairs.  Not sure where we were supposed to eat but we managed.  The great thing about travelling with another family is sharing...... sharing accommodation costs, cooking the food, vehicle expenses and Blog writing.  My new friend Katherine is a talented writer and with her permission I have copied some of her Blog.  You will know it's her and not me by the Italics.

The only city in the world to span two continents, Europe and Asia, it is home to over 20 million people. We spent 10 days living on the Asian side and visited Europe by ferry. The city is a fabulous mix of culture and cuisine, easy to get around and a perfect introduction to Turkey. We were 8 people crammed into a four bedroom place with no living or dining room. A bit like a share house from uni days, we squeezed past each other and made do with limited appliances and kitchen utensils.

  Right below our balcony and across the street was the best bakery ever and we were blessed with the smell of fresh bread 24/7.  Also, we joined the locals in sending a basket down from our balcony to the bakery below and up came fresh bread.  How cool was that?!  

The week in Istanbul was fun but went super fast!   Very little English is spoken in Turkey so we’re feeling more and more like foreigners. 
 Billboards that cover entire buildings!

 Delmar and Lachie getting a kick start with a mudlike texture of Turkish Coffee!!

 Tianna enjoying apple tea

 Metro transit travels right through the busy streets of Istanbul

We took several ferry trips(transportation to various sections of the city) on the Sea of Marmara, past the Topkapi Palace and numerous mosque domes that line the shoreline.  We all squealed with delight at spotting a school of dolphins swimming and diving next to our ferry.  All the boats, ferries and cruise ships make for a very a congested maritime highway.  
The two impressive Bosphorus Bridges link the city and two continents.


Highlights of the week included celebrating Lachie’s 11th birthday at the park next to the Sea, where we got in trouble for running through a sprinkler! 

The Blue Mosque is a perfect example of Islamic architecture and artistry. The grand interior is decorated with 20,000 hand made ceramic tiles, stained glass windows and has massive iron chandeliers which hang from enormous chains. It was built in 1609 and is still used a place for prayer, despite the hoards of tourists. Every surface is heavily decorated and it was such a light filled, airy space - a perfect place to escape the heat and enjoy some serenity. The only downside was walking past the segregated section in the far corner reserved for the women. There was a carved wooden barricade which totally prevented them from viewing the mosque.


  
Men washing their feet prior to entry into the Mosque

  



The underground Basilica Cistern included huge stone statues of Medusa’s head upside down and her sister’s head sideways?! 


The Basilica Cistern was built in 1453 by the Romans as an underground water storage. Now it is a quiet and peaceful place, beautifully lit and tourists can listen to relaxation music and watch the thousands of carp which breed in the shallow water. There are over 336 columns and the I'm sure the Romans would get a bit of a surprise to see a cafe and a gift shop are now part of the place!



 The Grand Bazaar and Spice Market is quite simply a shoppers paradise! We purchased a ton of fresh Turkish Delight…mmmmm good!

Eating copious amounts of baklava and other unpronounceable Turkish sweets, succulent shwarmas and kebabs, fresh bread straight from the bakery across the road and enjoying many cups of Turkish tea, served in tiny tulip shaped glasses.

Tianna & I enjoyed a shopping day with Katherine, and our whole gang of 8 took a couple day trips across the Bosphorus straight on ferries that are used just like our city buses back home.  The first boat trip was to Akagiz, a picturesque seaside village where the restaurant owners competed for our business.  After lunch and a quick dip in the sea we hiked to the Castle at the top of a super steep hill.  

We then hiked up to a castle for a birds eye view of the Black Sea (which was a deep blue and not black).
The view of where the Sea of Maramar meets the Black Sea was magnificent but an even better site was watching Tianna and Darcy bond while sitting on the huge walls with the wind blowing through their hair.We all cooled off with a swim near the Black Sea prior to the Ferry ride back home.
Aug.19
All aboard another ferry with hundreds of other tourists and locals we sailed an hour and a half to the Buyukada Island which we were hoping would be a nice quiet place to swim.  There was no shortage of people or horse and buggies and crazy boys riding bikes but we chose to walk instead.  Somehow between stopping to buy bread and bits for lunch we lost JC and didn't see him again until it was time to leave the island despite putting signs on posts to direct him to the beach we chose to swim at.  Although there was no negotiating on the price to enter the beach area we reluctantly paid it and the kids braved the cold water while Katherine and I found a sheltered pool to chill in.
Finding JC back at the ferry terminals was a relief for all of us but especially for him since he had no water, food or money all day!  Just like I suspected he stopped to talk to someone and didn’t see which direction we walked.
In the evening we completed our final packing and were off......picture this.....2 families, 8 people, 19 packs and bags, walking down a busy street to the shuttle pick up spot, we had lots of eyes on us and surely thoughts of "those people are crazy"
After a brief drive through Istanbul at night we waited in a circle around all our luggage waiting for our bus.  When it arrived everyone was very excited to see that each seat had its own TV screen but the excitement was short lived since every channel including the movies were in Turkish.  The service on the bus was the best we've had, with ice cream, snacks, water and other drinks offered free of charge.

We hadn't driven long when the bus boarded a ferry which sailed for about an hour and for some reason we arrived in Izmir 3 hours ahead of schedule....at 5:00 am!!!  So tiredly we waited, bought one cup of expensive tea, got in trouble for Landon playing his guitar and had an "Indian Embassy moment" in the Internet cafe.  Landon earned 4.25TL (turkish lira) playing his guitar outside of the bus station.  Finally, 4 hours later our van arrived but what's this...it only has 7 seats, looked like it belonged to someones cousin and was clearly not the 9 seater we booked online?!?  Discussing details with someone who speaks very little English was a challenge but at last we came to an agreement to take it for one day only and all piled in to drive the 1.5hrs. to Ozdere.  Ozdere was supposed to be a village by the sea but in fact, it's an overcrowded popular holiday mecca. The beach was so crowded that when we went for a swim, we couldn't find where we had left our towels!  

Our home for the next 5 days was a wonderful little house close to the beach with a pool right across the street which belonged to a hotel.  Swimming in the Algean Sea was refreshing (felt 'cool' for the Canadians and 'cold' for the Aussies) and despite all the people the water was surprisingly clear.  Even though way too many people to share the beach with we enjoyed playing in the water and the sand.  On the first day Landon & Tianna made friends with a local girl and played with her for hours despite the language barrier, play is definitely a universal language.  Our two families claimed "The Time(Dirty Bit)" as our theme song and had fun lip syncing and dancing to it in our living room complete with us ladies in dead sea mud masks while the neighbours next door were either entertained or shocked we're not sure which.
Day trips from Ozdere included Seven Sleepers, unimpressive, Church of the Virgin Mary which was voted down by our family of 8 and then to the ancient ruins of Ephesus which turned out to be a hit despite how hot it was.  There was so much to see that we persevered the scorching temperature and had a great time walking through the ancient ruins.  The trouble with being a tourist is all the tourists you encounter especially the dreaded tour groups.  Shockingly Katherine was hushed by a tour group leader!!

    wandered through another roman theatre, crumbling columns and headless statues. But, there were some magnificent buildings and carvings to be seen  
 
  We ended the day at sunset with Turkish pizza's on a somewhat quieter beach with olive trees on the shoreline and where the kids took turns casting the fishing rod and exploring the rocky cliffs along the shore.








The next day we drove more than 3 hours east to Pamukkale, a sight unlike anything we've seen before!!   


The shallow pools are supported by stalactites of white and filled with warm, calcium rich mineral waters.  Above all the pools at the top of the hill is the ruined city of Hierapolis.  It was a cure centre founded about 190 BC by Enmenes II, King of Pergamum.  Just when you think you've seen it all....along comes Pamukkale! One of the most surreal places we have seen, it is a series of aqua blue swimming pools and hot springs set amongst a startling white mineral mountain. The whole place looks like a gigantic theme park, but it is actually totally natural. We swam and paddled and marveled at the uniqueness of the place and the kids loved playing in the squishy, chalky white mud. The place was so crowded, but there are so many pools that everyone can find their own piece of marshmallow to hang about in!

Here is how each of us described the experience:
Darcy - I liked in the water the slime and weird white mud
Tianna - All the white rock looked like sugar, marshmallows, or vanilla ice cream and each pool was a different temperature.
Lachlan - Amazing how white it was with all the normal countryside around it
Katherine - I couldn't stop giggling, it looked so artificial and the pictures we saw couldn’t compare to being here
Shelley - I loved the soft mud squishing between my toes and rubbing it over our bodies and feeling the coolness of the water on such a hot day
Landon - Only one word to describe it......AWESOME
JC - is was like a constant mind game since the environment looked like we were in the snow but in contrast was the heat, brilliant colors, the light, blue sky and green grass landscape that surrounded us.  It was a great example of God's sense of humour.
Delmar - an amazing experience swimming amongst cave like structures while out in the open.

Laying in the water, playing in the mud and standing next to the smooth, white washed walls while being showered with the mineral water was spectacular and the whole experience has quickly moved itself up into the top 10 list of remarkable moments of our trip.  Not wanting to leave but feeling a bit parched we hit the grocery store for a typical dinner on the road....yoghurt, crackers dipped in peanut butter, lemonade, and sparkling juice.  Tianna and Darcy were just so cute sitting together and falling asleep using each other for a pillow!

Aug.25
Getting a family of 8 packed up and ready to go can be done and once again we boarded the van for the long drive to Canakkale which became even longer because the GPS took us an hour further than we were suppose to go and we had to turn around, stop and ask for directions several times.  We drove back to a small village with no street signs, very vague directions and a house number?!  We arrived in the little village of Pasakoy (population 430 and 99% muslim) and found our house with the help of a local lady who hopped into our van with us.  Turgay met us and gave us the tour of his remarkable stone house he built himself.  The kids were exited and quickly claimed their beds and were off to see the cows and explore the village.  There is a tiny village surrounded by fields and paddocks, high on a hill overlooking the Agean Sea. Home to just over 400 people, it is a picture perfect place that rarely sees westerners.  The people are curious and simple, and we were welcomed with open arms during our time there. The houses are made of stone, there are hardly any vehicles and the men spend their day sipping tea in the town square whilst the women gossip in the doorways. The children play care free and they were very keen to make friends with the 'tourists in town'.

Our host cooked us a delicious Turkish meal of bulgur rice and sauce….. spicy!!!!!  JC and I walked to the town square, saw a colt with no ropes or lead following his owners horse, we met some local men(well sort of, no English of course)and enjoyed Turkish tea in small tulip shaped glass tea cups while watching the sun set over the hills. 
Landon entertaining some local girls on our door step
The local ladies & I sharing a moment
  
Sipping on wine and savoring some delicious chocolate both families ended the day together on the roof top patio with a breathtaking view of the castle in Assos, and the Agean Sea with some Greek islands in the distance.  Waking to the crow of many roosters the next day the kids were up very early first to see the cows being milked, bringing some home for us to enjoy, and then kids just being kids exploring and building forts.  It reminded me of when we were growing up although they can’t seem to be engaged all day like we did when we were their age,  too many electronics at their disposal “I reckon”!  In Turgay's house we took turns experiencing a Turkish Bath, a big marble basin in the corner of the bathroom filled with water and a smaller copper bowl used to pour water on yourself…get wet, lather, rinse…very water conservative.  Today we’ve been invited to take part in a village celebration for one of the young boys that was recently circumcised.  A street was closed off and turned into a banquet hall where we were treated to the most delicious, authentic food. Chickpeas in sauce, a dish similar to porridge with chicken broth cooked over night in a huge pot, salad, beef, rice and a yummy dessert of softened sugared raisins and sweet groundnuts.  After the feast Turgay guided us to an all-stone beach on the Agean Sea.  The water was cold but refreshing and so clear you can see to the bottom even in the deep water.    
The kids were running, jumping and diving off the wharf, while the Aussie and Canadian parents enjoyed a cold beer or two.  Back just in time to change our clothes and we were on our way to the street for our very first circumcision party!!  Skipping rope with all the local kids was fun, as was watching Landon play his guitar while the little ones looked on.  Another wonderfully delicious meal, same as lunch, before the party continued in the school courtyard.  We were lucky to be invited to the town's celebration......a circumcision party.....yep, that's right, we celebrated a 14yr old boys journey into manhood! (thankfully the operation took place a few weeks prior, so we were spared any unpleasant surprises). There was a gigantic feast, followed by an evening of dancing. The entire town turned out in their finest clothes and we were swept onto the dance floor for hours of Turkish dancing.

I was surprised to hear Careless Whisper by Wam playing as we arrived and then throughout the evening Barbie Girl 3 times!!  Other than those 2 english songs the rest of the evening was all very traditional.  The "circumcision boy" was dressed like a Prince and was honoured throughout the evening.  The girls in their fancy dresses with their hair professionally styled wouldn’t leave Tianna alone and soon we were dancing to the traditional music and style, in a circle all going one direction, trying to keep in step.  Lachie and Landon met some cute girls but I think the language barrier was a challenge for them.
The sounds in the village are so different from Istanbul and Ozdere and in the middle of the night when I couldn’t sleep I was treated to an orchestra of a donkey, cows, dog barking, birds, crickets, roosters, the call to prayer of course and saw 7 shooting stars, several satellites and even the big dipper was visible from here.
Not everyone was interested in seeing the Temple of Athena situated between our village and the beach but Katherine, Delmar and I were so we toured while the rest of the Zachest/Colvin clan went to swim.  


 Funny though, Delmar made a very quick exit once we were done and he heard the word “shopping”.  Just as well since Katherine and I took our time stopping at every stall that lined the street heading down from the temple in Assos.   
 Katherine buying just one more necklace....as you do!!!
We enjoyed spending all our money and just when we thought we’d have to leave we found an ATM machine!!  We began the 2km walk down the hill to the beach and our families but were quickly picked up and driven there instead.  In the evening we had arranged for a homemade birthday cake for Tianna to be delivered to the house.  It was huge and very delicious but it arrived at 10pm...oh well the kids and especially Tianna enjoyed celebrating an early birthday with her extended family.  The rest of our time in the village was spent sitting on the terrace looking out at the view, listening to cows and the call to prayer, visiting the town centre for some tea and heading down to the sea side village of Assos where we jumped off the pier into the cold waters of the Agean. Lazing on sun lounges, ordering beers, watching the kids dive off the pier and soaking up the views, we can't imagine that we ever have to come home. We hope this place remains hidden from the rest of the world and well off the tourist trail forever. A perfect secret Turkish hideaway!
The next day we were on a mission to see the historical site of Troy (TROIA).  
Directed to take the scenic route along the seashore we drove for a long while, came to some ruins recently discovered and being excavated by some university students but still no Troy so we drove some more and then some more, missed the turn off twice, turned around and finally 4 hours later we arrived!!  

Pretty cool but not worth quite as much as our anticipation of it. 
The morning we parted ways was full of tears and a very difficult farewell for all of us, especially for Katherine and I who’ve become really close!!  We're so happy that we were able to share Turkey with their family and spend as much time as we did.  I think it was pretty cool that we did the big city, beach life, and village stay together.  Their family is off to India and we are heading to Greece.

Our family drove our rental van back to Izmir to pick up our computer getting fixed and also to collect some money the first rental car company owed us!!  Stressful times though driving through a big city during rush hour traffic and just to ensure the stress level remained high we ran out of gas on our way to the ferry in Cesme!!  God came through for us though as JC hitched a ride into town and back with enough diesel to get us the final 20 km’s and to the ferry with a few minutes to spare. 


Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Egypt.....take two!!

EGYPT take two!

Arriving back in Cairo was like coming home.  We are truly blessed to be staying in such lovely accommodation.
The kids were excited to get back to Maadi House to see all their friends and as a family we produced a mini ‘movie’ for VAC Kids back in Vernon.  Amazing how long a 16 minute video takes to edit!!!  But we got it done before the deadline and the kids at church loved it so it was well worth the effort.
Another reason coming back to Cairo was exciting is that our new friends from Australia we met in Peru while sand-boarding in Huacachina were meeting us here!  They too are travelling around the world with their two kids Lachie (10) and Darcy (8).  It is so nice to have Katherine and Delmar to talk to as their experiences with travel arrangements, problems, disasters, school work challenges, language barriers and success stories are all so similar to our own.   We totally “get each other”, now we are busy making plans to meet up again in Turkey.  Although finding accommodation for 8 is much more challenging than a family of 4 but we’re all determined and after 6 months on the road you get pretty good at travel arrangements.  Thank God for the internet though!

 “RAMADAN KAREEM”
We arrived back in Cairo just in time for Ramadan which is a holy month of fasting for the Muslim’s.  Sawm is the practice of fasting and Muslim’s will not eat or drink from dawn to dusk during this time.  They do this to teach people to empathize with those less fortunate who are often hungry or thirsty.  Many take part in acts of charities during this month as well some temporary tents are set up in the street for Iftar to feed the homeless and the poor.  Iftar is the sunset meal and Suhur is the predawn meal.  Although we respect this Islam tradition we do question the health risks associated with it, especially not drinking any water all day during the extreme temperatures experienced here in the summer!!

Tianna & I were excited about taking Katherine shopping.  Katherine travelling with her husband and two sons needed some girl time and Tea and I were happy to be “the girls”.  We had a great time on Road 9 and brought her to our favourite shops like El Maadi where you can buy the nicest Egyptian scarves.  Katherine especially enjoyed the jewelry and bought several gorgeous necklaces.  We all loved the Ramadan Laterns however much too large to fit into our backpacks!
We were also able to share our visits to the Maadi House for swimming and hanging out with the Aussies and both families were invited to Katies house for dinner one evening.  Her mom Sally and dad Joe (General in the Airforce) treated us to a wonderful homecooked meal and lot’s of wine in their beautiful homeJ

A night on the town, with “The Aussies” as we affectionately refer to them.  Our driver, Meto we hired for the night took us to The Khan where we laughed at several funny moments, the first one happened the moment we arrived when Katherine decided she should wear her leggings under her dress and proceeded to slip them on outside of the van while the driver and I tried to shield her.  In a country where women do not show any of their skin we found this display quite hilarious and ironic that she really was trying to abide by the rules even though she was flashing everyone around her.  The next was when we were stopped at some shops and lost JC momentarily only to find him inside a store enjoying an Iftar dinner with the local shop owners!!  Of course he was, he makes friends with everyone.  It actually was a good time to be at the biggest market in Cairo since everyone was more interested in their Iftar meal then selling to us.  But even so we were presented with some very fine lines in attempt to coax us into buying something.  Our personal favourites were “I’m not sure what you’re looking for but I have it” and “come into my shop, everything free tonight”.  After wandering in and out of numerous shops and wishing we had a.)unlimited income and b.)a way to get the stuff home we went to the Glass Guy (amazing glass ornaments) where the door was of course made of all glass!!  Well Lachie walked right into that glass door with his head hitting first and a bump immediately formed on his forehead.  Poor Lachie but too funny not to laugh!!
When it was time to find somewhere to eat leave it to Tianna to remember from last time an excellent Restaurant recommended to us and I was so impressed that she had all 8 of us following her until she found it!  We had an amazing meal and particularly enjoyed the Egyptian dish called Koshari.  Lucky for Lachie we got some ice for his head.
Hard to leave… still so much to see!! 
Driving through the crowded streets of Cairo at night is an experience unlike anything else.  The cars & motorbikes are everywhere, even donkeys hauling carts can be seen, forget lanes they don’t exist, what does exist is endless traffic and anywhere there isn’t a vehicle there are people and beyond the people are block after block of tall apartment buildings.  We drove for miles and every street we looked down was the same jammed packed with people and Ramadan laterns and strings of light everywhere.  And just when you think you’ve seen it all we saw a vehicle driving fairly fast, backwards opposite of us down the busy road?!
On top of the hill overlooking the city is where we all drank tea while marveling at all the lights and the breathtaking view below us.
A trip around Teher Square (where the revolution took place Jan.2011) before driving home with some very tired kids on board.
 
Before the Aussies left for Jordan we all headed to Road 9 for that last minute shopping and then the just the girls had to have one more date so off to the spa we went!






To celebrate Ramadan we had an evening with the International Doctor that we met through his unfortunate accident here a few weeks back.  She chose a really cool Restaurant named Coco Cabana’s and once again just as we were about to feast on this scrumptious display of a variety of food Landon announces he’s not that hungry.  What?!?  Not again….we always tell him when it’s a buffet you EAT!!....we give up!  The food was great and Dr. Amira is so nice and we enjoyed getting to know her on a personal level and meeting her friend.  After dinner we watched and learned while the two of them enjoyed their “shisha” which is popular amongst men and women in Egypt and other Arab countries.  The Shisha water pipe produces a lot of smoke, but take it from us, the world’s biggest anti-smokers, it doesn’t smell all that bad, in fact it has a fruity smell.  Likely because it is mixed with different flavours, theirs were mixed with watermelon and vanilla.  Believe it or not JC, Landon & I all tried it, just one small puff each, and of course I coughedJ            





Just one of the many remarkable architecturally designed homes/apartments in the Maadi area.   This one included its own moat surrounding the building.






The next day was hot, hot, hot day……who am I kidding everyday is HOT here….we were invited to go with a local Muslim family to buy some Ramadan Lanterns.  As a teacher at the pre-school where the kids helped out at, she was responsible for buying the Lantern for the school and wanted us to help find the perfect one.  Such a unique opportunity to spend time with a local family on an outing so we accepted the offer.  As we tried to sneak sips of water while the sweat dripped from our bodies we felt for the Muslim community as they are now half-way through the month long Ramadan.  Even their 6 yr. old daughter was fasting but I especially felt sorry for her because in the car on the way back to Maadi she would ask her mom, “how much longer mommy?, meaning until she could eat and drink again that day”  I hid my water bottle out of site after I asked her Mom if I could give her some and she replied “no, she’s fasting”.  Kid’s aren’t required to fast but many do at the request of their parents.  Although we don’t understand it, we do respect them and their family was so lovely and kind.

Ever have one of those days when nothing seems to go right?  Well the day we decided to go to the Egyptian Museum was one of those days. 
Riding the Metro was interesting being the only English speaking, non-Egyptian’s on board and melting from the heat.  Not sure what was hotter the air outside or inside the train?!
Arriving downtown Cairo mid-day we took our time getting into the museum since I checked online to what time it closed and it said coming later in the day was better to avoid the bus loads of tourists, I question the reference to “bus loads” these days but nevertheless I took note.  We bought our tickets, negotiated with a guide and we were in, but something was telling me to confirm the closing time.  Here is the response I received and the conversation, which took place with our hired guide…….4:00……WHAT?!?!?!.....but, but I went online and it said 7:00pm, it’s 3:15 now…….Ramadan……it’s the answer for everything…….how can we possibly see everything in 45 min.?  we should get our money back and come another day…..No  they won’t refund our money?.….. oh you have a DVD to sell us that will show us what we missed…..ahhhh so kind but NOOOOO.   We hired you for an hour but there is only ½ hour left….I’m not paying for an hour.  Quickly come I show you lot’s….look here is Moses staff….really?  in a case with 10 other sticks and that one there in the middle was Moses’ hmmmmm.  Here is the Mummies room….oh you have to pay extra to see thousand year old bodies wrapped in cloth…..no thanks, kids want to see though so off they go with the guide.  (See Tianna’s report on this on her page)  JC & I walk/run through as fast as we can, we meet up with the kids and tour the King Tut artifact room together, actually pretty cool in here.  Times up, that will be 50LE please….really for ½ hr.???  here’s 40 and not a penny more, we should have been told by you, the ticket seller, someone that we only had a half hour to see the biggest museum in the world!!!
Ushered out the door right at 4:00 we looked at each other in disbelief.  Can we get ice-cream now the kids pleaded?  Yes, I promised you we would, sure……oh look they just closed…..Ramadan!


Let’s walk to the revolving restaurant it doesn’t look too far, we finally get there……it’s closed……right of course it is…..ok let’s book one of those boat cruises on the Nile and have dinner on board….booked…..booked…..and booked, thanks for checking.  hmmmmm anywhere else to eat?….sure we have several restaurants here in the 5 star hotel, let’s look at a menu, ohhhh we can eat here if we take a second mortgage out on our house!!  At least Landon was able to play a magnificent piano in the enormous lobby until some Shieks having a meeting complained it was too loud. 
 and while we were deciding where to eat we came across these two lovely ladies baking bread for the restaurants.  Fresh bread still steaming from the oven never tasted so good! back to our hunt.....the restaurant next door serves Egyptian food, okay let’s try…..oh not opened until Iftar in 1.5hrs.  Let’s just take a taxi to somewhere on the Nile to eat and watch the sun set.  I take you there for 30 LE, 15 min we drive, and bring you to some great restaurants with cheep food. We drive.  After 5 minutes the taxi drops us off in front of a very large marooned ship with several fancy looking restaurants…..”you want how much?”….keep walking kids….Really feeling the stress of the day now and when a taxi driver pulled up beside us and gave a little honk of his horn I lost it…..thinking it was the driver who had just dropped us off I yelled at him “you hosed us, we asked for cheap food 600LE for our family is not cheap!!”  Mom, that isn’t him.  Oh.

This place looks fine…..nope don’t want fries for dinner thanks........... okay let’s try here….the prices seem reasonable so we try to order, nope we don’t have that or that or that, okay what on the menu do you have?  
We settle on California rolls and finally have a nice relaxing time eating our food all alone on top of the Blue Nile Boat Moon Deck under the sparling lights while watching the boat cruises float by.

We are so done with Taxi drivers, so instead we call Meto, our driver from the other night to come pick us up.  Just as we are about to leave a family of five wanders close by.  Ohhh how I’d love to get their photo I whisper to JC since all 3 women were wearing burqas, veiled in all black, which cover everything with only their eyes visible.  We see these women all the time but I have yet to get a photo. 
  
Just as I was wishing I could sneak a picture of them, the man asks us “can we get a picture together?”  and for the next 5 minutes we share who we are, where we’re from, discuss ages of marriages in Yemen vs. Canada and of course had a photo shoot with both our families posing together.  Thank you God for giving us an awesome ending to a perfectly disastrous day!!



Meeting our neighbours Mark & Deb’s step brother, Dave and wife Andrea, daughters Laila & Sophia from Vernon at church was such a God moment and we made plans to get together with them before we leave.  JC's had a few tennis match's with Kim and he and his wife Jen invited us to their place for dinner along with their son's Aaron & Ben.  Watching the Olympics together was so fun, especially Canadian athletes.

Something we’ve wanted to do since we got here was a cruise on the Nile River.  JC made our favourite Egyptian meal, Koshari, with hummus and pita bread, which we ate while floating on the river just after sunset.  After our cruise we had the driver take us back to the pyramids to see them at night.  Since the light show had already begun we were immediately ushered into a store up the stairs to the roof where we had an almost perfect view of the pyramids lit up.  Wow, still hard to believe the history and the stories behind the pyramids.  Imagine how many sets of eyes have gazed upon them over the past 4000 years!
Before leaving and to show our appreciation for using the roof top we stopped in their studio where the walls were covered with the ever so popular papyrus art.  Landon decided that a large King Tut on his bedroom wall would look cool so the negotiating began.  In the end, and after enjoying lemonade & tea offered to us, we paid way too much for the piece.  But they weren’t done with us yet…..on the bottom floor was their essential oils room where we were seated and dabbed with several scents.  Once again, we purchased 3 bottles (for the price of two), we were likely over charged but justified it by feeling good about aiding the hurting Egyptian economy. 

JC's Egyptian hair cut
The final week in Maadi was a blurr since we had travel arrangements to make for Turkey and Greece, last minute shopping, hair appointments, eye appointments, boys shopping date, good-bye dinners, packing and catching up on the Blog.  Watch the end of the Olympics in London on TV.  And for the kids, more time spent hanging out with friends at Maadi house.
Today I got to see inside my very first mosque, after buying yet another scarf to cover my hair of course.  Just like in Old Jerusalem where men pray separately from women JC and I entered through different doors.  It didn’t seem to bother me as much this time but I think it’s because I finally understand that this is thousands years of tradition and whom am I to question it?  Anyway JC joined the men in the main part of the building which is a large carpeted area where men are mainly lying on the floor, praying or sleeping we’re not sure.  I entered through the side entrance, which took me to the back of the mosque and up the stairs to a much smaller dark room with a perfect view of the men below through carved through cement blocks.  Also, on the carpet were mostly sleeping women and some even had children with them.  A place to pray, no furniture, no frills just men and women worshiping God.  Cool.
Unfortunately our perfect day of shopping on Road 9, visiting a Mosque and swimming at Maadi House ended badly.  JC returned home to get dinner ready for all of us, while I walked home with 7 kids in front of me.  I was so focused on taking pictures of the kids and their friends and only 1 block from our apartment a man on a motor bike, after watching us for a while,  rode past me,  reached out and snatched the phone(camera) from my hand and took off.  I screamed, chased after him but he was gone and so was our phone.  After the initial shock wore off I was grateful for the help from a local security guard who called the police which surprisingly showed up within minutes and took off after him but that’s where it ended.  The kids were great and went to the school to find someone bilingual to help.  Even after a witness and an employee of the school who spoke both Arabic and English escorted me to the police station we got nowhere.  Mostly due to the fact that the young police chief was more interested in the loud movie playing on his TV than solving a crime.  Although I’m not so naïve as to think they would actually try to catch the guy but we were told to make a report so there we were.  Once we identified the perpetrator from albums of photo’s we were told to come back after Iftar……it’s Ramadan after all.  Anyway, not wanting to waste any more of their valuable time we left.  I’m more upset about losing the photo’s than the phone itself!!!  If there is a silver lining it would be having five people immediately coming to our rescue and wanting to help including two of the nicest young men in all of Cairo.  Good guys win 5 to 1.

How do I summarize 2 months (less 10 days) in Egypt?  The only way without making this incredibly large blog even longer is point form.  Sorry if some of this makes no sense to you, the reader, but it’s really just to jog my memory in years to come.
We will never forget…….
-       being in Egypt during their first ever democratic election
-       listening to the call to prayer five times a day including one at approx. 3:00 am every morning
-       the many approaches by poor and/or homeless women & children selling small pkg.’s of kleenex
-       receiving directions from someone, that does not speak English, with just a wave of their hand (happened a lot)
-       how crazy things seemed to get during Ramadan….we saw fighting in the streets and a man actually throw large rocks and a heavy metal grate onto a busy road (seemed to be aiming for us but hard to tell if that was the case)
-       all the people and families we met through the Maadi House.  We heard many stories about the Revolution and the evacuation that resulted from it
-       the frequent power outages (about once a day)
-       watching more Olympics than we ever had before
-       all the CRAZY drivers!
-       having to take Landon to emergency for stiches in his head
-       all Landon & Tianna's ‘third culture kid’ friends
-       witnessing Iftar meals being consumed and enjoyed on the streets (we had many offers to join them)
-       JC’s numerous attempts to converse with Arabic speaking people especially our drivers who would just nod!
-       Although much of our time was spent in the “bubble of Maadi” we still felt so welcome in this incredible country of 85 million people
    Learning a little bit of Arabic…..marhaba – welcome, shokran – thank you, salam – hello, asif – sorry (to a man), asah – sorry (to a woman)
-       Meeting people from Vernon at Maadi Community Church (small world!)
-       How close Landon & Tianna became with their new friends:  Isky Haggarty & Aramis Haggarty(Arrow), Katie Lengyel, Maud Weaver & Galen Weaver, Westley Casper, Princess Kongaika, Emma Thompson, Adam, Tallon Hannus, Bailey Price, Chris, and Gray Lewis

IN SHA’A ALLAH meaning God Willing

In Egypt as with our entire trip we have felt God’s presence…….
“never once did we ever walk alone, never once did you leave us on our own”