Sunday Nov 14
We were up at 3 am, got dressed, ate and Ibo carried the luggage out to the car. Aunt Maud phoned at 0330 to wish us a safe trip. My fellow’s parents met us here and then we all headed to the airport at 0400. We parked the cars in long term parking at the airport and wise man that he is, my fellow had ours parked inside instead of out. It was a smooth process to check in and our flight left at 0715. It was a Brittania Boeing 737-800, comfy, not too crowded. We had breakfast on route to Egypt, the kidlet had pancakes which thrilled him to pieces. One thing that I had never seen before was that we had to pay for drinks, earphones etc. I have never done a charter flight so I guess that is why. We bought LL earphones and the movie on the way to was Finding Nemo. He loved that. *laugh* It really was nice to be flying with both my fellows. Ibo and I have never flown together before and he is great to travel with. It was also nice not to have to deal with every kid thing on my own. *laugh*
We arrived at Sharm el Sheikh airport about 1300, took a bus from the plane to the airport and then waited in line for visas. It was a rather drawn out process because my fellow, his family and LL all got 6 months visas based on the fact that Ibo’s dad is Egyptian. I got a 2 week visa because I have a different last name. *laugh* Once that was over and we showed our passports for the 1000 time we got on a bus to our hotel. We checked into the Solymar Royal Sharming Inn around 1430. Our room (311) was not quite ready yet, so we waited a bit in the lobby, checked out the gift shop and such. The room was really nice, two single beds and a nice sized cot for LL. Everything was clean and looked nice. We dropped off our suitcases and headed to room 416, to see Ibo’s parents. They had a room with a kitchenette and a , a living room with a double bed in it and a separate bedroom. Their room was not as nice as ours, since it really had no decorations and just felt like it was poorly laid out. There also was nothing to cook in or eat off of in the kitchen. *laugh*
We left the hotel at 1730 and went to Naama Bay. It took about 15 minutes by car and we went with the hotel “limo” service, two small cars with nice drivers who drove like maniacs. *laugh* This is apparently the way you are supposed to drive in Egypt, really fast, weaving in and out of traffic, honking horn in lieu of signalling and yelling out the window to other drivers. There also were no seat belts in the car, so I rode in the classic mom fashion, with my arm in front of LL who sat between us. *laugh* We ate dinner at a chinese restaurant and while I enjoyed my pork hot pot, the rest were not really impressed with their food. Of course the bug scuttling about around our table that closely resembled a large cockroach, might have been what put the rest off. I just lifted my purse off the floor and ignored it, a learned response from living in downtown Toronto as a student. *laugh* We looked in a million shops and I saw a pretty watch in one of the windows. The only thing we bought was a snorkeling mask for LL and postcards and stamps for me. We stopped at a corner store and got some water, juice and some snacky foods for our room. We had been advised that prices were much lower at the old Market than at the touristy Naama Bay shops, so we mostly window shopped. One thing that I got all excited about was seeing KFC there. I didn’t much care about Pizza Hut, McDonalds or Hard Rock Cafe, since they have those in Sweden. But it was cool to see the Colonel. *laugh*
We went back to the hotel at 2100 and while the kidlet got ready for bed, I unpacked. We had a snack of muffins I had taken with us and were asleep by 2300.
Monday Nov 15
We were up at 0730, everyone showered and we headed downstairs to breakfast. The hotel had a lovely breakfast buffet which was included in our package. There was a table of cereals, hot and cold, fresh fruits, cheeses, jams. Hot foods, mini beef burgers, sausage slices, grilled vegetables, french toast, hard boiled eggs and scalloped potatoes. All kinds of rolls and breads, a huge variety of pastries and two cooks making pancakes and omeletes to order. There was orange juice and hyacinth juice to drink and of course coffee and tea. I thought of Nikki every morning when I passed the table with fuul on it. *laugh*
After breakfast we changed into bathing suits and went to the pool. Ibo’s dad had been down to the pool early and gotten our towels (each room had towel cards, one for each guest) and organized 6 deck chairs for us. We spent the rest of the day at the pool and it was wonderful. The kidlet had water wings and alternated between the kiddie pool on his own and the big pool with us. There was a lending library beside the pool. Over the course of the week I read 4 books I had taken with me and I left them all in the library. I saw one man who obviously was not into swimming so he was standing waist deep in water at the side of the pool, reading a book. *laugh* There were a lot of english speaking guests, although nowhere near as many as there were german speaking guests.
We had dinner at the hotel, nothing spectacular but there were a couple of giggles. The soup choices were cream of cauliflower that tasted like broccoli and consomme stainless steel. *laugh* One of the veggie choices was “pumbkin”. After dinner we had cappucino in the lobby. Ibo and his dad wandered off and since he had the room key we were kind of stuck with staying up even though it was after 2100. We could hear music and went in search of the men and the music, where we stumbled on the evening theatre presentation. It was a comedy troupe and they were really funny. LL loved the show and recounted to Ibo everything he had missed when we finally found the men. *laugh* So it was a rather late night for the kidlet when we finally got to bed.
Tuesday Nov 16
We had breakfast early. Ibo’s mom suggested to the kidlet that his mom could take the two pastries he didn’t eat, back to the room for later, so I ended up doing something I vowed never to do, I wrapped up food in a napkin and took it “home”. I had a flashback to New Years Eve dinner dances with my family, where my mom put food into plastic baggies and then into her purse to take home because “they will just throw it out anyway!”. *laugh*
It was another day at the pool, very relaxing and fun. We ended up having lunch there, pan pizza and fries.
That evening we walked to Fantasia Alf Leila Wa Leila. It was a magnificent place. We did a bit of shopping, LL got a Dori fish fridge magnet and I got postcards, had dinner there (egyptian food) and LL got his picture taken. I had wanted to get him to dress up as a little pharoah but before I could show him, farmor pointed out the Superman costume and so we have a picture of him dressed up as superman. *laugh* He was exhausted at that point and it is really obvious in the picture. We then walked back to the hotel and while I thought he should go to bed, his grandmother and aunt were going to see the hotel show and of course he wanted to go along, so by the time I got back from a bathroom break he was gone with. It was a cool show and the kidlet loved it. He had to wait and tell the performer after the show that he liked it. *laugh*
Wednesday Nov 17
I am beginning to feel like this is a “how I spent my summer vacation” essay. *laugh* Wednesday was more of the same, breakfast, pool. We did have to take the kidlet to the room for a nap after a minor meltdown in the pool. The late nights were catching up with my little 6 year old who wanted to be able to do everything his 17 year old aunt did. He never did sleep, but mom and dad did. *laugh* We headed off to Naama Bay and had dinner at a nice french restaurant. Again there were a few smiles reading the menu. A lot of the english is translated phonetically so it looks strange. Ibo and I had fellets for dinner and it really was nice steak although a bit well done for my taste. I was a bit leary about ordering my usual medium rare though. My steak came with rice but Ibo had bomme frites. That would have thrown me if I had not learned early that pomme frites are french fries. *laugh* One of the fillets was listed as “fellet with surprised sauce” and I had this vision of sauce with big eyes looking up from the meat. *laugh* Ibo’s family were meeting up with another family from Sweden, his sister’s friend and her family at Hard Rock Cafe. We however felt it was better to take our little guy back to the hotel, so it was an earlier night for him. I had a glass of white wine and Ibo had a beer in our room after the kidlet was settled and that was much nicer than sitting in a loud smokey club as far as I was concerned. *laugh*
Thursday Nov 18
We had decided that this would be the day we would go to the Old Market. It really worked out well because it was an overcast day and a bit cool (how relative is that, it was likely 22C instead of 25C *laugh*). Prices at the old market/bazaar were much lower than at Naama Bay. For example I looked at small papyrus pictures at Naama Bay that were priced at 10 LE (egyptian pounds). The same ones were 1 LE at the old market. Of course everything was haggled over price wise and Ibo’s dad was in his element. I thought it was wonderful to hear him chatting away in arabic with everyone from wait staff to shop owners. It made me think about how much I love when I go home to Canada and I can talk to anyone without having to think out everything I say and translate it in my head as I do here in Sweden when I speak swedish. It is just such a lovely feeling to be home and speaking articulately in your own language. So all purchases were made with him on hand to barter in arabic. Except for the sturdy canvas tote I found while he was in with his daughter buying her a necklace. That one Ibo bartered for and while the initial asking price was 170 LE, we got it for 60 LE. *laugh* I said the shop owner saw us and read sucker written across our foreheads. To put a bit of perspective on this, the hotel staff earn a monthly wage of 180 LE and their food and room costs are taken out of that wage. So 170 LE for a tote bag was a bit overboard. *laugh* We did a lot of shopping at the old market. Ibo got a water pipe, I bought postcards, a silk scarf, the tote bag, a Snoopy hat for LL, we got papyrus paintings and bookmarks, LL got a little fishing rod with a nemo fish among the magnet bearing fish in with the pole, we bought a lot of souvenir gifts there. I managed to fill up my tote bag. *laugh* LL took a photo here of the “no honking” sign, an obvious necessity in the land of constant horn honking. *grin*
We went back to the hotel, had a bit of lunch and a little rest, then we took LL out to play area where he spent an hour playing in the sand box. We ate dinner at the hotel (we as in we 3 and Ibo’s sister) and it was nice. LL wanted the fresh pasta and I lifted him up to see the sauce choices. His dad was standing behind with his half full plate and we managed to collide, dropping food onto the kidlet and the floor. I was very upset because I didn’t feel this was my fault but it was dubbed so. *laugh* Ibo took him back to the room and changed him while I made up a new plate for him. When they got back I went to change (since I was also wearing the kidlet’s dinner) and had a little cry. I think I was just overtired and all things were fine again in short order. The interesting part of dinner that night was the “do cheese” potatoes. I was stumped until I lifted the lid and saw duchess potatoes. *laugh* We had a cappuccino in the lobby after dinner and had an early night.
I think I must stop here and finish journaling this a bit later. *laugh* I am getting hungry thinking about all the food we had.