Friday, November 5, 2010

Farewell October, Welcome November

It is with a little sadness that I bid farewell to the month of October, my favourite month of the year.  October is a month of leaves changing colours,Thanksgiving dinners (delicious even without the turkey!), Halloween, and most importantly: my birthday! (Glenda and Derek's birthdays too).  October in Egypt did not disappoint.  While no leaves changed colour, my birthday, Thanksgiving, and Halloween were all fun, along with some other interesting events.  Here's the (not so) short version.

The month started with a long weekend which we spent in Dahab.  You've likely already read our blog about our long weekend in Dahab including climbing Mount Sinai.  It was great!  Upon returning we went to a Thanksgiving dinner at one of our colleague's houses with more food than you can shake a stick at.  I did miss Joan's broccoli casserole and my mom's whipped potatoes.

My birthday was actually before Thanksgiving, but because we were leaving for Dahab on my birthday, Tom
gave me tickets for a Nile dinner cruise with a belly dancing show, which we would go to the weekend after our travels (and also a nice watch).  The cruise was great, the dinner was good, and the belly dancing was fantastic!  Tom had been following this belly dancer's blog in preparation for our move to Egypt, and he contacted her via e-mail prior to the cruise.  Lorna (the belly dancer) reserved our tickets and got us front row seats for her show, as well as for a sufi dancer.  Her dancing was amazing, she wished me a happy birthday, and we even got to chat with her after the cruise.  It was a relaxing and very entertaining night.


The following weekend Tom and I participated in the "Run for the Cure", a charity run to raise money for Breast Cancer Research.  We signed up for the event through our school, and rode a bus with about a dozen other teachers and probably a dozen students to the pyramids for the run.  This wasn't quite like a run in Ottawa.  First of all, the course was only about a mile long... 1.6km... not much of a "run".  It was about the least organized event I've ever attended.  Tom and I renamed it "chaos for the cure".  Upon arriving at the pyramids, there were hundreds (maybe thousands) of people standing in front of the Pyramids gate, with no idea what to do or where to go.  We finally headed inside the gate, where hundreds (maybe thousands) of people who still had no idea what to do or where to go.  We eventually go onto a bus to the furthest pyramid, where we had our free t-shirts thrown at us from a booth crowded by people.

An announcer tried to get everyone between the gates for the start, but people neither stayed within the gate, or behind the start line.  As he was counting down, and wasn't anywhere near zero, everyone took off.  We walked, like most, and probably took close to 20 minutes to finish.  Don't worry Sam, I didn't count it as a run or anything.  In the end, I'm sure that a lot of money was raised for a good cause.  Maybe I'll just make a donation next time.  Actually the cost of the run was cheaper than admission to the pyramids, so I can't complain. 
On the last weekend of the month we participated in another running event, the "Rehydration Hash".  The best way I can describe it is as a desert pub crawl.  This was a run, no sorry a walk, maybe even a stumble, through a desert area about a half hour outside Cairo.  The course consists of ten stops, each hosted by a different country.  The country hosting the stop is responsible for providing a traditional drink (alcoholic of course) and food from that country, to give to about 150 participants.  You can imagine how straight people are walking by their fifth or sixth drink, especially with countries like Sweeden serving vodka shots.  Tom and I were asked to help with the Brazilian stop, so we served caparingas (a delicious mixture of vodka, lemon, sugar, and ice) and snacks.  Here is the whole of team Brazil, with only two true Brazilians.We were able to do this after making the first four stops, then we continued to the last five.  We were actually fairly well behaved, while still enjoying international drink and food (especially the Swiss and Dutch cheeses, French crepes, and homemade Polish perogies).  Here is "Team Brazil":


Finally (I know you must be tired of reading), we did make it out to a Halloween party, something we haven't done in Canada in the past couple of years.  We decided to dress up as tetris pieces.  I took some old student project from school for use of the cardboard, and had big dreams of making full-body tetris blocks to wear, with only holes for our arms to come out.  About an hour and a half later, when the front of each piece was not done, we decided that we'd just wear the front of tetris blocks.  Far too long after that, we finished our sad one sided costumes, and headed to the party down the street from us. 

Although we were a little disappointed with the outcome of our costumes, our friends seemed to think that they were pretty cool.  After two and a half months of life in Egypt, we are still fitting together as well as we ever have.

We're five days into November , and we already have new adventures to share.  With (slightly) more reliable internet, we will blog more frequently in November, inshallah.

3 comments:

  1. The belly dancer looks awesome! Did you get up and join her Katie? I guess it is probably too hot to run a 12km in Cairo. Sounds like you had fun at both events. I loved what you said about '...still fitting together' because I have said that you two fit together like two puzzle pieces!! Made for each other:) I see why I can never get a hold of you on the weekends...you are never at home! I miss you!

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  2. Great blog.I had no idea they held Run for a Cure anywhere other than North America-but I guess there are some bugs to iron out. I just love hearing (reading ) all about everything you guys are up to .You certainly do bring out the adventurous side of each other(for sure Katie did not inherit it)
    I love hearing about your adventures but I am still looking forward to your return home.Continue having fun and adventure.Miss you-LOVE MOM XXX

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  3. No Joan, I didn't join the belly dancer. I think I would have looked like Elaine from Seinfeld dancing next to her.

    Mom, maybe you'll inherit an adventurous side from me. Does it work that way?!

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