You know you’re back in Europe when you can flush toilet paper down the toilet and enjoy a good flat white. That was me yesterday with three flights to get me home after an exhausting, pretty overwhelming but incredible two weeks in Egypt.
It’s one of those topics at primary school that I think most people remember if they did it; Ancient Egypt. The world of pharaohs, mummification, pyramids and hieroglyphics. I remember being totally captivated by it, so to be standing in front of the pyramids in Giza and then to have the option to actually climb and walk inside one of them was something I never imagined I would do.
As well as the pyramids, I visited Abu Simbel, Karnak temple, cruised down the Nile on a felucca, visited the temple of Kom Ombo lit up at night and explored the Valley of the Kings. Walking into Tutankhamun’s tomb, seeing the brightly coloured baboons painted on the wall and standing in front of his mummified body was a day I shall never forget. It seemed unreal to be looking at the actual body of the boy king and also to think what it must have been like to be Howard Carter discovering the tomb back in 1922. He recorded in his diary that he found the first step on 4 November (my birthday!) The photographs and artefacts in the Cairo museum help to tell the story of the greatest archeological find.
Ancient wonders, tasty falafel, intense heat and a great bunch of people with an archaeologist as our guide to explore and learn about this fascinating country with. What a memorable trip!