Unfortunately, some of the food from around the block has caught up with me. So, I slept until noon at which time, I tried to go out for a lunch, but the most I could handle was fruit juice. Only half a glass. So, Amy and I went back to the hotel and I took a nap. Eventually, we headed towards the bus station and got tickets for the over night bus to Sharm El-Sheikh (shake). One the way back to the hotel, I met up with Eli for dinner and tried to down a salad. However, it was drenched in oil, and what I think to be a saline wash. Needless to say...it didn't fly. Amy met up with us after going to a lecture at the university.
We, Amy and I, then started back to the hotel to pack and then headed off to the bus station. East Delta Bus company. Man. And I thought Greyhound was a tough ride. The first hour of the ride, the driver decided to play the Islamic "call to prayer" via cassette, very loudly.
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