Year three in Cairo was the year of the revolution. I had many amazing adventures that year but, when I think of January 2011 and all that followed, I forget about all of the great trips that happened in the fall; so it's nice to look back on them now.
The year even started off with an air of instability, and the school year started later than planned, which led to an impromptu trip to Aswan for the Eid el Fitr.
There were also Greece Day in Greece, Eid el Adha in Cyprus, Christmas in the UK, Hogmany in Edinburgh, and Easter in Italy - again, all incredible adventures (full of tasty deliciousness - so much good food...)!
I had booked a trip to Disney World for my February holidays long before we knew anything of what was to come in Cairo, and ended up with two weeks in Florida instead of one. I watched Mubarak's topple from power on a hotel TV at the Disney Riverside resort as I prepared to go out to dinner among the burnt-red masses of tourists. It was all very surreal. I lost my camera on the flight back to Cairo and have no photos of my own from that trip.
And now, just a week before I leave my life in Cairo behind, it's all so very strange to look back on the amazing and difficult year of 'character building' that was my third year in Egypt.
The year even started off with an air of instability, and the school year started later than planned, which led to an impromptu trip to Aswan for the Eid el Fitr.
There were also Greece Day in Greece, Eid el Adha in Cyprus, Christmas in the UK, Hogmany in Edinburgh, and Easter in Italy - again, all incredible adventures (full of tasty deliciousness - so much good food...)!
I had booked a trip to Disney World for my February holidays long before we knew anything of what was to come in Cairo, and ended up with two weeks in Florida instead of one. I watched Mubarak's topple from power on a hotel TV at the Disney Riverside resort as I prepared to go out to dinner among the burnt-red masses of tourists. It was all very surreal. I lost my camera on the flight back to Cairo and have no photos of my own from that trip.
And now, just a week before I leave my life in Cairo behind, it's all so very strange to look back on the amazing and difficult year of 'character building' that was my third year in Egypt.


