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          For anyone who has never visited a third-world 
            country it's difficult to actually describe the conditions that exist. 
            The pictures you see on this and the other pages somewhat describe 
            what life must be life for the citizens of Egypt and Cairo, but they 
            don't fully describe what you encounter when visiting these countries. 
            Some of it is pretty hard to believe, for example: At the end of our 
            trip we took an overnight train from Aswan back to Cairo. We had first 
            class accommodations with a sleeper cabin. The glasses in the cabin 
            were filthy and unusable, but the bed appeared clean. Early the next 
            morning as we were arriving in Cairo Anne and I were looking out the 
            window. There were hundreds of people walking to work along the tracks. 
            Some were dressed in suits, others in work clothes and children dressed 
            for school carrying their books. Amidst all of this activity and people 
            traffic I was literally dumbfounded to see laying in the dirt the 
            carcass of a donkey that had died quite some time ago. Its flesh had 
            long since decayed and the only thing remaining was the hide and bones. 
            It lay flat on the dirt and people were walking around it. When it 
            died it was left exactly where it was for time and nature to take 
            care of. I would have thought that they would have removed it. Donkeys 
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             Another funny (to me) story happened while we were in Egypt. Several 
              in our group decided to take a dinner cruise on the Nile one evening. 
              Zenab made the arrangements and we met in the lobby at the appointed 
              time. Zenab negotiated the cab fare with the driver and told him 
              where to take us and when to pick us up. She then instructed us 
              not to pay the driver until he returned us to the hotel. Had we 
              paid him beforehand the chances of our getting back to the hotel 
              would have been slim. 
            On the cruise the eight of us sat at a table for ten. Anne and 
              I sat next to each other on the outside of the table. Next to me 
              was an empty seat, then a small opening and a table for two. Shortly 
              after we arrived a well dressed Egyptian couple arrived and took 
              the table for two nearby. He was dressed in a suit and she in full 
              Muslim attire. Having had dinner Anne and I visited the desert table 
              and selected a few choice items to share. Arriving back at the table 
              we placed the plate between us and, as we enjoyed the treats, we 
              rested our forks on the plate between bites. When the entertainment 
              began, a belly dancer, the Egyptian couple changed positions. She 
              took the outside seat with her back to the dancer and he the inside 
              seat. It was clear he was enjoying the belly dancer quite a bit 
              and she was not at all happy about that. As he smiled and enjoyed 
              the dance she continually kicked him under the table. At no time 
              did she ever turn to look at her. During his excitement with the 
              dancer he accidentally knocked his fork onto the floor and didn't 
              notice that he had done so. When the dance was over and he began 
              to pay attention to his desert he noticed his fork was missing. 
              I could see him looking around for the fork and followed his eyes 
              to the plate that lay between Anne and myself with our two forks 
              resting on it. Before I knew it, he was half standing and leaning 
              toward me with his outstretched hand. To my amazement he was going 
              for one of the forks on our plate. I quickly intercepted his hand 
              and pointed to his fork laying on the floor. He simple nodded and 
              secured another fork from the waiter. I've laughed about that many 
              times since it's happened. 
            One of our last stops in Cairo was the site where Anwar Sadat was 
              assassinated some years earlier and the monument they erected in 
              his memory. 
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             This concludes the last page of the pictures from Cairo. We saw 
              so many more wonderful things in Cairo but, because of rules and 
              regulations, we weren't allowed to photograph them. I wish I had 
              pictures of all the wonderful things we saw in the Egyptian Museum, 
              but it wasn't possible. We, of course, bought the mandatory tour 
              books with lots of pictures in them, but I cannot put them on these 
              pages because of copyright laws. 
            Our next stop on our tour of Egypt would be even better than Cairo 
              with some magnificent ruins to see and enjoy. Join us as we travel 
              to Luxor, Egypt, the site where the mighty city of Thebes originally 
              stood as the capital of the Egyptian Kingdom for centuries. At Luxor 
              we would tour the magnificent Temple of Karnak and travel across 
              the Nile to visit the Valley of the Kings and Queens. This would 
              prove to be the highlight of a magnificent trip. 
              
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