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Yesterday was not too much more than a 4 hour drive through scrub desert and hills between Hurghada on the coast and inland to Luxor (on the Nile). We stopped once for a break and I leapt out and made across the blacktop to some hills on the far side and scrambled up for a view of the valley around us. It was good to stretch my legs and climb up and over rocks and stuff. I love doing that. I remember rock climbing every since I was a child and finding it intoxicating to reach for whatever might be on the other side of the incline before me. When I was 13, I bicycled with two friends between Jasper and Banff, staying at Youth Hostels along the way. There were excellent places to stop bicycling for a bit and clamber and I remember inventing the three-point stance for myself before I eventually learned that this was a standard climbing procedure anyway. I may have missed my calling in the mountains for sitting before a computer most days…

On reaching the Emilio Hotel in Luxor, we flopped on the beds and were amazed at how tired you can become after just sitting on your duff in a minivan for several hours. But its true, you do get tired from this, somehow.

The last time Carrie and I were in Luxor (March 0f 2000), we went with my sister Jennifer to the Old Arkashom Shop, now called Aladdin’s Hule (cave). The same (Coptic) family has run this shop over four generations now, and with an eye to a fifth the current main proprietor’s son at 2.5 years is already matching his father’s movements and techniques in the shop. Jen and I first came upon Badra’s Arkashom Shop in 1992 – twenty years ago for those mathematically-challenged, like me. Badra is a very amiable fellow and kind to a fault. Jen has been stopping in for tea with him and reviewing his collections’ additions with each visit to Egypt. Over the past few years, when she has brought 18 or more New Zealand students with her on field assignments, he has been especially pleased with the business. But this year, the University administration dis-allowed the fieldwork aspect in taking students to Egypt, and so poor Badra had to make due with just us. But he made out reasonably well… : ) He was most gracious in allowing me to photograph as much as I wished and I have a number of images below from his shop.

It was a short day, really and so there isn’t much else to add.