Mar2000 Pt 2
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Coo-eee
Cobbers,
Well it is time for another update of our travels. We had an enjoyable
trip toAswan and Luxor in
Egypt. We had a taxi drive from
Hurghada to Aswan, had to travel in an armed convoy, due to
terrorists. The taxi would not have been allowed on the road in Darwin. I am afraid the
convoy was probably more dangerous than any terrorists. Every driver thought he
should be the one behind the leading police car, so they continually overtook
one another. It was normal to have 3 vehicles side-by-side traveling in our
direction and another traveling in the other. That is 4 cars side by side on a
two-lane road, quite scary. And the speeds we traveled at were more than 40kph
above the maximum on the signs, and there would not have been 2 or 3 metres
between bumpers, all at 120-130kph. We were nervous wrecks by the time we
arrived at Aswan. We then had an argument about the accommodation
standard, and were shown two hotels before they got the picture and took
us to one that was reasonable. We were given a better driver and taxi for our
drives around Aswan, and by the time we boarded
our Felucca for the sail on the Nile we had
nearly recovered. We had good strong winds for the sail, and the Felucca Captain
kept saying, "Winds no good". He took us to the southern end of Kitchener Island so we could see the gardens, and
picked us up at the northern end. This island was given to Lord Kitchener, who
decided to turn it into a botanic garden. The signs on the island omit this fact
and state that the Egyptian government planted it as a research
program.
Anyway back on the Felucca,
we got to see first hand how their unusual sails work. The scenery glided past
as we headed north to Luxor with the current helping us. Very pleasant
indeed, although a little on the freezing side.
We would
recommend a Felucca sail to everyone, but ask a few different skippers about
prices and times, before choosing your boat. It was like going back in time, as
camels and donkeys were the main types of transport on the banks, and I am sure
that the scenes have not changes since the Pharaohs. We even had the good fortune of visiting
our Felucca captains' house, perched on the bank, literally spitting distance
from the water. A different type of
dwelling that would not catch on in Darwin, as only parts of the dwelling was
roofed, and then only with palm fronds. It was made of mud, straw and manure and
had date palms growing thru out, it even had a room with a few sheep. The toilet was
a hole in the floor that appeared to be piped straight into the Nile, the stars made a wonderful ceiling. The lighting was
electric and the wires were not insulated, just wrapped around nails driven into
the walls, looked just like railway tracks running around the walls.
At Idfu and
Luxor
we saw more temples
and tombs and by the end of the fifth day we had seen enough for a while. On our
first night in
Luxor
at our hotel, Gail asked the local
souvenir shop lad about a birthday present for me. Well the next day my bed was
made up in some Egyptian celebration way, and that night at dinner the lights
went out and a great big birthday cake was rolled out complete with sparklers
and candles. Accompanied by singers and dancers, much Baksheesh required, but it
amused us and the rest of the diners. Baksheesh is Egyptian for gift and entails
non-Egyptians giving presents (money) to Egyptians. We had a ride in a horse
drawn carriage at sunset along the banks of the
Nile, all very romantic, and the scenery was
beautiful.



We were not
looking forward to the convoy back to Hurghada. We had a crash before we had
gone very far, only a minor rear end, thankfully. The drivers did not even stop,
just yelled and waved at one another. We made it back in one piece, and got our
own back at Baksheesh time for the driver.
We later learnt that friends
of ours, Jack and Ilse, had an even worse accident that involved the death of
two young Egyptian children. They were lucky to escape unhurt, but needless to
say it shook them up a great deal.
In a local paper I was not surprised to read that the Govt was passing
tougher road laws, ie the need to actually have a drivers license etc.
We had hoped
that the engine parts would be nearly with us after our little holiday, but that
was not to be. The address we had been given was not good enough so we had to
get more detail. And of course an Islamic holiday was about to start, right at
the expected time of arrival in Cairo, Oh well another 4 days added to shipping
time. The parts finally
arrived, thanks to Ross in Darwin, and we
departed Hurghada for Suez. Had a difficult sail up the Gulf of Suez along with several other boats. Met and
befriended a couple on an ex Aussie trimaran who were delivering it to
Israel. Also met a friendly
helicopter pilot who flew to the oilrigs near his base, Ras Garib. It was great
to chat with him as he delivered or picked up blokes from the rigs, he was also
able to give us weather and sea conditions. On the morning we arrived at Suez our port motor broke
down again, so we had to transit the canal with just one motor. We were given an outboard to carry as a
spare by the organizing boat for the Millennium Rally, which was extremely kind
of them. Thankfully it was not needed and we left it in Port Said for them to pick
up a few days later. Tracked down some mail for us in Suez, our first since I
don't know when.
On the night of
April the First we escaped Egypt into the Med, we now knew how
Moses felt. We had an easy sail to Israel, and stayed at a marina in Ashkelon. We ordered more parts for the engine and enjoyed
a stay in a modern, friendly country. The only down side was the problem getting
Internet access.
On arrival we were soon joined by our Darwin friends, Jack and Ilse, with a bottle of
champagne.
This was before
breakfast, so we had pancakes and champagne for breakfast, followed by a bottle
of home brew red wine. Needless to say we slept well that day. Over the next few days we were visited
by many yachties offering their help and requesting to hear our stories, and
suggesting we get them in print soon.
While in
Egypt we had email contact
from an old work mate and friend, Lyndon Naslund, and were hoping to meet up in
Israel. Luckily it all worked out and
Lyndon managed to spend a couple of days on board with us. He was traveling
around the Middle East after working in the UK for a while.
He very kindly took us out to the local Holiday Inn for dinner on his last night
with us. His stay was too short for
us but he had lots of places to see before heading to Spain to find
his next job. We hope to lob on his doorstep in the near future and take him out
to dinner (MacDonalds).

Gail celebrated her birthday by drinking the boat dry; she had help from
Jack who was also born on 20 April. Gail's presents were a pair of binoculars, a
box of chocolates and some sand paper for the wrinkles (from Jack &
Ilse). We slowly got GT ship shape,
but it took longer than expected. All those visits from and to other yachts with
associated drinks etc. Every Friday
night there was a BBQ where all the yachties got together and swapped info and
yarns. One Aussie lady on hearing that Gail lost her flute, lent Gail one as she
had two on board, and then they had practice sessions with Mike (guitar) from
the yacht Mica, every now and then.
We went to Tel Aviv and Jaffa for an outing. The old port of Jaffa is an amazing place, lots of history
and wonderful architecture. Enough subjects for Gail to draw and paint to keep
her busy for months.
Also visited Jerusalem, Masada, Dead Sea and a few other religious
places, come to think of it every place in Israel is a religious site. We will
probably return to Israel and try and see more of the
country. Israel has a very good bus service
and it was easy to get around.
The motor parts arrived, thanks to Tony in Sydney, and we managed to put it all back
together and it worked. Gail could now strip this motor and put it back
together in the dark. We had a
visit from an Israeli news crew and spent a couple of hours playing silly
buggers in front of the TV cameras. Jack didn't help when he turned up and
pulled faces from behind the cameraman.
We were going
to haul out and anti foul the boat in Ashkelon but it was going to cost about
AUD$1200, so we put the word out and were informed, by Jack and Ilse, that there
was a catamaran in Cyprus, on the hard about to go back in the water. The
catamaran was Magic Carpet from Sydney, and we arranged to be there so we could
crane into the space they vacated before it was used. We also managed to obtain
a second hand HF radio to replace the one lost in January. It did not come with
an antenna, so we are using a length of battery cable hauled up on a
halyard.
We then had a delightful sail to
Cyprus, Larnaca to be exact. Where we
once again caught up with Jack and Ilse. This time I managed to pull faces from
behind a cameraman as Jack and Ilse were interviewed by a TV news crew. On the
way (the morning we arrived and tried to motor into the marina) our starboard
engine stopped developing full power and our port engines gearbox started
misbehaving. We had hoped to last
out the year with them, but we decided to stop wasting money on them. We craned
out and anti fouled and tried to track down replacement engines. Finally ordered
them from Australia, and had
Greg and Lynn
running around trying to pay for them.
Once again they came thru for us, we cannot thank them enough for all
that they have done for us.
Larnaca is a nice place to work on the boat, as the town is only a few
steps away. Gail hired a pushbike to make it easier to get around and carry
shopping/parts. There are many English tourists here for the summer holidays,
all getting badly sun burnt. The beach would not quite make it in Oz, not much
sand and the bit that is there is brown, but all the tourists love it and spend
hours sun baking topless. Fronting the beach are many restaurants and pubs, and
it is a pleasant place to dine/drink and watch the passing parade. The only
trouble is Gail won't let me.

We are at present still on the hard, hoping to crane back into the water
tomorrow morning. The engines should arrive in about 7 days, and then we will
head off to Turkey to meet up with Gazza and
Marika. We shall attempt to install the motors once we have found a nice
anchorage in Turkey. So that’s all for now, please take
care.
Regards,
Gail &
Stephen
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PS. We notice the Aussie dollar has dropped,
What are you guys doing? Stop
slacking off and work harder and drag the dollar back up. It is obvious that the country has slid
down hill since we, the hard workers, left.
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