Cairo was covered in a thick brown cloud of pollution. On the way to the hotel, our driver masterfully zoomed in and out of absolute chaos.
“The lane lines are just for decoration,” he laughed, just dodging a pedestrian crossing the highway.
Cars paid no mind to the chickens and sheep in the middle of major intersections. There was a constant hum of horns blaring. Michael and I just looked at each other and shrugged.
After swerving past a family of five on one motorcycle, the guide pointed to the left. Then my mind went quiet.
This is what we came to see, but coming here was riddled with much internal conflict.
Planning a trip to Egypt involved research, anxiety, cold feet, and logistical nightmares. It felt a little risky to visit a country that was coming out of a recent period of political clashing, and a place that had controversy tied to it literally of biblical proportions, but we knew we’d be safe from our in-depth research and friends who’d also gone.
The night before we departed, a terrorist attacked occurred in Barcelona, putting all travelers on high alert. It would’ve been easy to let that rational fear keep us from this once-in-a-lifetime experience.
But we ended up going, and the next two days would make the anxiety worthwhile. Our guides from All Tours Egypt were the most friendly, patient and welcoming ambassadors for their country. They gave us the best possible experience.
No matter how long we stared at the pyramids, it was never enough time to comprehend them.
Egypt is a majestic place. It obviously has some of the most significant historical artifacts and mysteries of the world, but that’s not the only thing that makes it worth visiting.
It is where many have sought out their promised land in a different place. Ironically, it is also where I found my own promised land. The people and the sites made me embrace life over fear, and that is the best version of the promised land I can imagine.
Go if you can.
Outstanding travel journalism. Feel like I was there vacationing vicariously.
Question: Is that the mosque of our Mohammed Ali, the greatest athlete of all time or did Cassius Clay take his new name from the mosque guy?
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