Tuesday, October 20, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 32

Tuesday – London to Singapore to Sydney - farewell to Olde England – but not forever – this convict will return!!!

Well, the final day has arrived.  The time has gone so fast since I got here and we have been to a lot of fabulous places and seen a lot of incredible things.  I have fulfilled a dream and have been able to share that dream with my daughter. Everyone should be able to fulfil at least one dream in their lifetime.  I am so lucky - it has been a great holiday.  Today is a day for staying around the flat – getting organized and finish packing.  We get a cab to the airport and it is sad to be leaving.  I am sure that the floodgates will open when I actually have to say goodbye to Kylie and walk through the gate at the airport.

Heathrow is packed and I book my suitcase through.  We walk around the shops do a bit more spending and have some coffee then it is time for me to go through customs.  I try and be very brave but I dissolve into a flood of tears and it is unbearable.  We are both crying but, I finally get up the courage and walk through waving goodbye to Kylie all the time.

To console myself because I am still crying – I spy a Harrods shop and go for a wander inside.  They have the Harrods Christmas Bear with the year 1998 embroidered on his foot – I desperately feel as if I need a friend to cuddle on the way home and decide to take him with me, hoping he will not mind.  I will name him Harry - - so off we go to find a seat and wait for our call up.  I cannot remember much about the flights home.  My first flight is departing Heathrow on Lufthansa Flight 4505 at 7pm and arriving Frankfurt at 9.30pm 20/10/1998.

I make sure I have a window seat this time - - and the Lufthansa staff are very nice.  They try and console me as I am still crying and Harry is a great comfort.  I sit and cuddle him on the plane, except when it is time for food and drink.  He is not hungry!

We arrive in Frankfurt and it is time to do the airport shuffle again.  Back on the train that takes me to another terminal, I am all worn out – and still crying 2 hours later.  Next flight departs Frankfurt on Lufthansa Flight 786 at 10.20pm on 20/10/98 and arrives in Singapore at 4.25pm on 21/10/1998.  Coming over I gained a day – so going back I will lose a day somewhere between Frankfurt and Sydney.  Frankfurt airport is so big.  When I flew in coming over it was in the morning – flying out I get a chance to see the night lights.  I have a window seat again so that is good.  This is a very long flight and I do get some sleep – except when they come around with the food trolley.  As upset as I am I can still manage to pack away the food.  This is one exhausting flight let me tell you.  Anyway we arrive in Singapore and then it is time for me to ‘take the train’ again and find my Qantas check in counter.  I have stopped crying, that’s a good thing.  My eyes look like I have been peeling onions for 6 months and any trace of makeup has been left at Heathrow.  Final flight departs Singapore QF 6 departing 8.15pm on 21/10/98.  We (Harry and I) go through the check in and as we get on the plane the attendant says to me ‘Welcome Home’ and I start crying all over again.  How on earth did he know that I was an Aussie and a distressed one at that?

Anyway, I have a window seat and Harry and I settle down for our flight home. At least the radio earphones are working this time.  I have the menu from this flight so I can tell you what I had to eat. For supper I have – Seasonal Salad, Grilled Chicken Breast with Mushrooms, Chocolate Cheesecake & Tea.  Time for a sleep and it doesn’t take much before I am sleeping in the clouds due to sheer exhaustion.  When I wake the attendants are coming around with a Morning Refreshment of Apple Juice, Warm Fruit Muffin & Tea

Sydney Harbour Must mean we are nearly home. The flight arrives in Sydney at 5.25am on Thursday 22/10/1998.  Thankfully I have stopped crying by this time – but I must admit I still look like a total wreck.  I do, however, get a trifle teary at the sight of Sydney and that wonderful harbour. 

I have filled in the necessary customs paperwork and am ready to disembark.  Making sure I haven’t forgotten anything, especially Harry, I collect my luggage and get through customs.  Stuart is there to meet me and by the time I get home all I want to do is sleep.  I think I must have jet lag.

I give out the presents I have brought back and then I decide that I will head straight for bed.  I do not have to go back to work for another 4 days so I’ll have plenty of time to recover.  Harry and I snuggle up together to dream about days gone by.  It was a great trip – I am so glad I did it and now it’s time to start planning the next one!

Highlight of the day : my wonderful harbour

Monday, October 19, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 31

Monday – London – goodbye to friends

Today is the day before I fly out for home.  So it is time to start organizing.  Kylie is at work today so I have the place to myself.

Tonight we are meeting up with Mini and Lisa for a farewell drink. One of Kylie’s friends is coming along as well and we are going to a pub that Lisa has suggested.  It is down near Canary Wharf somewhere which means I have to get the train, meet up with Kylie and then we have to get a train that is part of the Docklands Light Rail Network.

I can’t remember the name of the pub or the station where we got off - - by this time I have forgotten to write anything down.

We all meet up and it is a quaint pub – the soccer is on the TV so we sit and watch a bit of that because Tottenham Hotspurs are playing and they are the team that Mini and Lisa follow.

We have a few drinks and a chat and are there for about 2-3 hours then it is time to make our way back home.  It was good to catch up with them.  We get a cab back to the flat.

Highlight of the day : Last London underground rail adventure and last views of St Pauls

Sunday, October 18, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 30

Sunday – London - the Fab Four & Carnaby Street

Seeing that I was a teenager of the sixties and an avid Beatle Fan, Kylie has decided that she is going to show me Apple Studios and Abbey Road.  We set off and arrive outside the hallowed studios.

Abbey Road On the wall outside the studios people have written their names and left messages.   I imagined the place to be larger than what it was and we only saw the outside.  Still, Beatles history and once again I am standing before a hallowed monument!  Any minute now John, Paul, George and Ringo will come around the corner and walk across the road!  Looking for a pen or something to write with so that I too can leave a message, I discover I don’t have one.

Yes, yes I know.  What a tourist but you should be used to it by now!  Abbey Road And to top it all off I just had to have my photo taken walking across Abbey Road. 

I walk back and forth across that famous pedestrian crossing and I am sure that the cabbies really don’t appreciate all us tourists doing this Beatles thing – I could tell by the look on their faces when a couple of them tried to run me over even though I did try to cross when there was no traffic so I am a considerate tourist.

After that we head off to Carnaby Street – mecca for all of us of the modded mini skirted generation.  It was the centre of fad and fashion world when the British groups were flying high on the charts and everyone – yes everyone wanted to be there. 

Carnarby Street There are lots of interesting shops but also lots of shops with a lot of nasty touristy sixties things. Felt like saying no thanks - I have the real thing at home.  It would have been great to have been part of this scene back then.  The clothing of the sixties was something to behold.  Mary Quant makeup – high boots – short skirts – hot pants - and I had all of it albeit not from Carnaby Street.

Speaking of clothing I also decide that I have to buy a new pair of joggers – my current ones are falling apart from all the walking I have done over the past four weeks.  They have taken me all around London and Athens not to mention the trek and a half through Egypt.  But I can’t be seen getting on a plane with flapping soles on my shoes.  We find a sports store and I get some shoes – and an Arsenal Soccer shirt.  Go the Gunners!

0792 Laurie and Teddy As you can see by this photo – I also find a new friend.  Shame I can’t take him home. Do you think they would notice if I walked off with him?

My holiday is drawing to a close - - we go home, have dinner and an early night.

Highlight of the day : Being back in the sixties

Saturday, October 17, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 29

Saturday – London – a heady experience with Henry VIII

As it is Saturday and Kylie does not have to work we decide to make the best of it.  It is not an exceptional day weather-wise but nevertheless we decide to head off to Hampton Court Palace.  We catch the train to from Kilburn to Waterloo Station where we have to get another train to Hampton Court.   It is a nice train trip and I do get to see a bit of the countryside.  We go through Wimbledon – from tennis fame – and arrive at Hampton Court.  A short walk from the station and we are at the famous Palace of Henry VIII.Hampton Court

Admission fee : ₤9.50.  We also book a couple of tours - - and both tours are done by guides dressed in applicable period costume.  First up are the State Apartments of Henry VIII so it’s off to see what we can see.  We cannot take photos inside the Palace – so maybe that is a good thing because now we can pay a lot of attention to what the guide is telling us.

HISTORY LESSON: Originally in 1236 there was a farm on the site and in 1505 the Lord Chamberlain leased the property and used it to entertain Henry VII.  Thomas Wolsey took over the lease in 1514 and rebuilt the 14th century manor house to form the present palace.  A few remaining sections were rebuilt by Henry VIII after he ‘acquired’ the palace from Wolsey in 1525.  Henry also added the Great Hall. During the reign of William and Mary parts of Henry’s additions were demolished and a new wing added.  The palace is also said to be haunted.  Notable ghosts are said to be Jane Seymour (3rd wife of Henry VIII) who gave birth to Edward VI and died twelve days later and also Catherine Howard ( 5th wife of Henry VIII) who was arrested there and is said to have run the long gallery screaming for Henry to save her, before the guards caught her and dragged her away.

East Gardens Left - here I am standing in the East Gardens.  This area was parkland during the time of Henry VIII but was gradually enclosed by the Stuarts.  William III added 12 marble fountains and Queen Anne added the surrounding canals in 1710.    Laurie & Lord Matthew On the right is me and Lord Matthew.  He was our guide on the ‘King’s Apartment’s Tour.

And something to note – the wing added by William III was all covered up because it was - – yep you guessed it - - under restoration.  There sure is a lot of restoration work being done on everything I want to see!!!!  I am sure it is a government plot to get me back here. Well’ let me say it’s going to work.  The gardens were fabulous.  We also went through Queen Anne’s maze – and promptly got – lost!  It was great fun though.  The Maze planted in 1702 is the only remaining part of William III’s wilderness. It’s winding paths amount to nearly 1km.

We decide to have some Devonshire Tea in the kitchen complex of the Palace.  Scrumptious scones, strawberry jam and clotted cream.  Yummo!  We wonder what it would be like to do the Christmas at Hampton Court Tour.  Would be bloody cold I bet but very exhilarating with the sounds and smells of Christmas.  Maybe one day.  After piling on a couple of kilos we think we had better walk this off and we wander around and see many interesting things –

Kylie and a new friend There are carriage rides available to take you all over the grounds.  Would be great but we do not have the time to fully enjoy and appreciate it so we just say hello to our new four footed friends.  Astronomical Clock The Astronomical Clock (right) made for Henry VIII in 1540;  Fountain Court – designed by Christopher Wren for William III to replace Henry VIII’s courtyard;  Anne Boleyn’s Gatehouse – the name dates from the 19th century when the vault beneath the gateway bearing her cipher was reconstructed;  the Great Vine – planted in 1768. It is the oldest known vine in the world and still produces 230-320kg of grapes each year;  The Privy Garden completed for William III in 1702; and the Royal Tennis Court built in the 1620’s.  It is still in use today for the British Open Real Tennis Championships.

After spending the entire day here – it is getting cold and we think it’s time to make our way home.  We get the train back to Waterloo and decide to get some hamburgers for dinner.  I think it was Burger King or something like that.  Anyway, we get home, have a cuppa, a nice shower and fall into bed.

Highlight of the day : Henry’s Great Hall

Friday, October 16, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 28

Friday – London - more relics and ancient artefacts

British Museum Another overcast day – so it’s off to do something where I don’t get wet.  I visit the British Museum.  This is most probably the world’s biggest and most congested museum, although the Egyptian Museum in Cairo would give it a run for it’s money let me tell you.  After doing the train thing – I am getting to be a real native at this – I arrive at the British Museum and out the front is a street seller roasting chestnuts!  They smell wonderful and I make a note to get some on the way out.  Going through the doors you are hit immediately with exhibitions and what to see and where to go. My mind is spinning thinking what to see first - - the hallways are just full of artefacts.

Elgin Marbles I take off to see the Elgin Marbles.  Remember them – they were ‘removed’ from The Parthenon in Athens.  I think they would feel more at home in Athens – what do you think? 

I also see the famous Rosetta Stone - - - Rosetta Stone

HISTORY LESSON: A black basalt slab bearing an inscription that was the key to the deciphering of Egyptian hieroglyphs and the foundation of modern Egyptology.  It was found by French troops in 1799 near the town of Rosetta in Lower Egypt.  The stone was inscribed in 196 BC with a decree praising the Egyptian king Ptolemy V.  Because the inscription appears in three scripts, hieroglyphic, demotic, and Greek, scholars were able to decipher the hieroglyphic and demotic versions by comparing them with the Greek version.  The deciphering was chiefly the work of the British physicist Thomas Young and the French Egyptologist Jean Francois Champollion.

There was just so much to see – I took lots of photos and I could use the flash – so that was great.

Highlight of the day : the Rosetta Stone.

Thursday, October 15, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 27

Thursday – London - I win the FA Cup - - what a tourist!!!

The day is fine – Kylie has gone to work - so I am off again to see what adventures unfold today.  Wembley Stadium sounds like a good idea and as the station is on the same line as Kilburn (where Kylie lives) I decide to take myself off to see the mighty stadium.  It is such a huge place.

Wembley I book the tour for 11.15am and have a bit of a look around the museum section.  It truly is an amazing place.  We get to go right to the top seats, into the change rooms, even where the Royal Party has tea.  Then it’s off to walk through the tunnel to the pitch and as we do they play the sound of the crowds cheering – which is what the players hear when they take the pitch for the game.  Bummer is that you cannot go onto the pitch for the simple reason that every tourist would pick some turf to take back home.  How did they know that was on my mind?

Every one in the group is ‘presented’ with a replica of the FA Cup – not to keep – just to have our photo taken as we hoist it on high.  Yes, tragic tourist!! 

The Cup Wembley Pitch Wembley Tunnel

 

 

 

 

After my little venture to Wembley, Kylie and I decide to go to the movies.  We choose ‘Something about Mary’.  What a lousy picture - - should have stayed at home and watched the news or even the blank screen.  Would have been  more interesting.

Highlight of the day : Wembley - the home of football fanatics!

Wednesday, October 14, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 26

Wednesday – London - in search of Paddington Bear & Eliza Doolittle - -

Today is overcast but I decide I am not going to stay at home. The plan is to catch the train to Paddington Station and buy a ‘real’ Paddington Bear.  Paddington Bear Paddington station is huge and undergoing a lot of work.  Yep – more restoration.  I get the feeling that this old world is being patched up right before my eyes.  I walk around and around the streets but don’t spy one shop that has any Paddo’s.  Obviously he has gone on holiday’s without telling me.  Heading back to the station - where I had come from in the first place – and that is always the way - there is a stand right on that bloody station that sells ‘Authentic Paddington Bears’.  They were not cheap – but – whatever.  I paid ₤50.00 for three bears.  One for me – one for Kylie and one for mum.  Doing a quick conversion to Aussie that is around $150.00. Oh no - too late.  I have already handed over my trusty Visa for payment.  Will have to stop converting everything back to OZ as it is rather frightening.  After that little bit of a splurge I collect my bears and we catch the train and end up at - - - Westminster.

Walking over Westminster Bridge Walking over Westminster Bridge to get a good view of the Houses of Parliament and Big Ben – and it starts to rain. 

Waterloo Bridge Oh well, rain and London seem to go together and anyway it is not raining too heavily - actually it is quite nice.  Not to be put off by a few drops of water, I turn left and looking at the map - walk along the Thames and down to Waterloo Bridge. Well, it doesn’t look like anything out of the movie ‘Waterloo Bridge’. This is a big, concrete thing.  I am disappointed to say the least.  I cannot imagine that Robert Taylor and Vivien Leigh would have ever fallen in love on this unromantic bridge. Tucked away in some hidden corner of London is the real Waterloo Bridge I am sure.

More walking along the Thames – to Cleopatra’s Needle.  Which has nothing to do with Cleopatra exactly - - -

Cleopatras Needle HISTORY LESSON: The obelisk was made for the Pharaoh Tuthmose III in 1460BC and was brought to London from Alexandria – the royal city of Cleopatra.  Hence the name ‘ Cleopatra’s Needle.

On either side of the obelisk are two large bronze sphinxes made in London in the Victorian era. Cleopatras Sphinx

Next another disappointment – Covent Garden.  With my imagination racing along I really wanted Eliza Doolittle or Oliver or the Artful Dodger to come around the corner – but, alas – no Eliza, no Professor ‘enry ‘iggins, no Oliver, Dodger or Faigan!   What I get is something called ‘Apple Market’.

Apple Market Definitely not a scene from ‘My Fair Lady’ or ‘Oliver’.   Just another market. 

Highlight of the day : walking across Westminster Bridge in the rain.

Tuesday, October 13, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 25

Tuesday - London – talkin’ to myself and feelin’ low -

Another wet day – so stay at home again.  Read through my books and tidy up what I have bought or procured on the trip and what I am taking back to Oz with me.  Just about all of it – so some organisational packing is required.  I also wrote out some postcards that I have been carrying around – yes I know a bit late – but doesn’t matter.  It’s the thought that counts. Right?

Also had a chance to finish of my book ‘The Memoirs of Cleopatra’.  I had forgotten all about it until it was rediscovered amongst all my things Egyptian.

Highlight of the day : mmmmmmm was there one?

Monday, October 12, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 24

Monday – London – Albert’s gone all shy - -

Day dawns a bit cloudy with maybe a hint of rain – but I am not staying home.  Kylie has had to go back to work so I head off to Kensington Palace and the gardens.

Kensington Palace HISTORY LESSON : Kensington Palace in London is a working Royal residence. Of great historical importance, Kensington Palace was the favourite residence of successive sovereigns until 1760. It was also the birthplace and childhood home of Queen Victoria. Today Kensington Palace accommodates the offices and private apartments of a number of members of the Royal Family. Although managed by Historic Royal Palaces, the Palace is furnished with items from the Royal Collection.  It is also the Palace where Diana – Princess of Wales lived before her untimely death in 1997.

It is a wonderful area.  I walk over to the gardens where there is a lovely big pond.  The birds and swans come and have a play in the water and then rest on the banks.  It is a shame that it is overcast but the sun peeps out every now and again.  Next I am off to discover Kensington Gardens and see what I can find further up the street.

       Two of my discoveries are the Albert Memorial (left) and Royal Albert Hall. (below right)

Albert Memorial HISTORY LESSON : This memorial is one of the great sculptural achievements of the Victorian era. It has a large gilded statue of Prince Albert (Queen Victoria’s husband) seated in a vast Gothic shrine, and includes a frieze with 169 carved figures. The pillars supporting the canopy are red & grey granite. The canopy was completed in 1868 and the statue of Albert installed in 1875.

The most impressive groups of sculptures are the four continents – Europe; America; Asia & Africa; and the four industries - agriculture; commerce; engineering & manufacturing.

It’s a shame that the gold statue of Prince Albert at the Memorial is enclosed in blue sheeting.  Wouldn’t you know it – restoration strikes again.  So, it is not only in Egypt and Greece that this occurs.

Across the road is the Royal Albert Hall. 

Royal Albert Hall HISTORY LESSON: An arts venue dedicated to Queen Victoria’s husband, it opened in 1871 and has played host to many events including classical & rock concerts, conferences & sporting events.

It is oval in shape, measuring 272 feet by 238 feet around the outside. The great glass & iron dome roofing of the hall is 135 feet high. Around the outside is a great terra cotta frieze depicting ‘The Triumph of Arts & Sciences’.

I walk around these wonderful gardens – how lucky are these Londoner’s to have a such a treasure right in the midst of their city.  A bit like us from Sydney and our Hyde Park.  I then decide it is time to move on and end up at the Wellington Monument which is in London’s Hyde Park. 

Wellington Arch Apart from the huge monument, there is a triumphal Wellington Arch with Corinthian columns and on top of the arch there is a statue of Winged Victory in a magnificent chariot with horses.

There is also a statue of the Duke of Wellington sitting on his favourite horse – Copenhagen.

Across from this is also the Wellington Museum.  So this part of the park is very ‘Wellingtonian’ one would say. 

Clouds are coming over a bit too much for my liking so time to head for the shelter of home.  The rain holds off for the walk from Kilburn station to Kylie’s and then it starts.  How well-timed was that!

Highlight of the day :  the inspirational Albert Memorial – still majestic under covers.

Sunday, October 11, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 23

Sunday – London - raindrops keep falling on my head - -

The weather was not too good – rainy & a bit windy so spent the day at the flat watching TV and some movies. Cannot complain though – every day has been perfect or pretty close to it so a little bit of ‘English’ weather does not do anything to dampen my spirits.  Gives me a chance to have a good look through all the things I have collected during this trip.  Look at my papyrus and statues with great affection remembering our times in the Land of the Pharaohs.  Also smile when I see the momentos from Athens – and have finally started to read my book on Greek Mythology.  My camera that has been contemplating a nervous breakdown has taken refuge in a dark corner somewhere.  Hopefully tomorrow will dawn bright and sunny so that I can get out and about again. 

Highlight of the day : reminiscing

Saturday, October 10, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 22

Saturday – London – twinkle, twinkle, is that a star I see?

A most enjoyable night’s sleep.  As I have already stated - no traffic, no car horns and no wake up calls.  Glad to be back where you can walk down the street without having things shoved in your face and in general being harassed – but still longing for Egypt’s monuments.  Kylie doesn’t have to work today so we decide to go to Madame Taussauds.  Walk to the station – and get the train to Baker Street where we run into some soccer fans going to Wembley for the England vs Bulgaria game.  Saw the local louts outside the Globe Hotel.  Arrived at Taussaud’s and joined the queue.  We wait for about half an hour before we get in.  This is truly an amazing place.  Some of the statues are so lifelike but others are a bit on the waxy side.

Kylie Laurie & Big Arnie Kylie and I have our photo taken with Big Arnie Schwarzenneger when we first come in.  This must be the obligatory tourist photo – and yep, we bought it.  I nearly said to him is that a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me – but I suppressed the urge!

There are so many wax figures – Harrison Ford, Pele, Sean Connery etc.  Some of them could do with some good matte finish makeup and some looked as if there faces were melting.  Bringing my Aussie manners to the fore I thought I had better say hello to Dame Edna and let her know that everything is going OK back home.  G'day Dame Edna As you can see, she is really glad to see her possum and offers me a cup of tea and some lamingtons.  Unfortunately we are on a tight schedule and I cannot stay.  We go to the London at Night exhibition where it is set up like Jack the Ripper days.  Then we get on a ride and at the end Benny Hill salutes us as we pass.

After that we have a look at the outside of the Sherlock Holmes Museum at 221b Baker Street.  We did not go in – maybe next time.  Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson lived here between 1881-1904, according to the stories written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. The house was last used as a lodging house in 1936 and the famous 1st floor study overlooking Baker Street is still faithfully maintained as it was kept in Victorian Times.

On the way home we stop and do a bit of shopping for some fruit and veggies. Later that night Kylie went to the pictures but I stayed at home. Still a bit tired and also running out of money ! !

Highlight of the day – being the typical tourist at Madam Taussaud’s

Friday, October 9, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 21

Friday – Cairo to London - back to the real world

▲ ▲ ▲ Wake up call at 4.30am!!!  That’s a bit of a rude shock.  Just as well we finished packing last night.  Walid (the tour director) takes us to the airport.  It is sad to leave Egypt and all the history and places I had read about for so long but on the other hand I am glad to get out of Cairo.  The traffic did not stop.  The car horns never stopped – and we did not get a proper nights sleep while we were there.  Even the hotel was under restoration for a time and we had to put up with hammering and carry on.  Needless to say Sekhment gives them the evil eye and tells them exactly what she thought of our stay in no uncertain terms when we checked out.  I note that the hotel staff are all smiling!

My time in Egypt has been fabulous. It has been everything of which I ever dreamed.  The splendour of the statues, temples and monuments is unbelievable. I am ever so glad that I got the opportunity to come here and fulfil my dream. I am especially glad that Kylie was able to experience this journey with me.  Maybe I will be able to return one day – I would like to think I will - but if I don’t then I have achieved a life long ambition - - - to look upon the faces of the Pharaohs and stand in awe of what they and their civilizations achieved.  Australia is my home but I also feel a special unexplainable link with Egypt.  I like to think that maybe it was also my home sometime long, long ago. 

Tutankhamen   Valley of the Kings   Tomb Ramses I

Our flight departs Cairo at 8.30am – Olympic Airways flight 326M and we arrive in Athens at 11.45am – local time.

Greek Islands On our way there we fly over some islands in the Aegean Sea.  I don’t know what islands they are but hey, a Greek island is a Greek island is a Greek island.  We land in Athens and we are supposed to fly out at 1.30pm but wouldn’t you know it, the flight is delayed until 3.00pm.  So nothing to do but wait around and look at the duty free.  (Read – spend more money).  There are lots of kids racing around and Sekhmet lets them know just by looking at them that she is not pleased and miracle of miracles they take the hint.  Maybe there is something to this Egyptian goddess legend.  Is this never going to end?  We finally get our call to board – flight 269M - and it is another ‘I’d rather forget this one’ flight by Olympic. They would have to be the grumpiest group around.  When they hand out the Duty Free booklet is comes via a throw from them to us.  The food was good though, and also the wine.  We land at Heathrow about 5pm and get a hire car to the flat - and to top it all off - I am sure the driver came back from Egypt with us as he was a shocker.  And those bloody car horns again!  He honked his horn all through the trip home.  Or maybe I am just paying extra attention to it or maybe he felt that we were homesick for Egypt.  Anyway, I don’t think Kylie was impressed. We arrive home and have a nice cuppa and some toast for tea. Will have an early night and a sleep in tomorrow morning.

Kylies Flat London This is Kylie’s flat – well the front of it anyway. Her room is at the back of the house and has a nice view of the back gardens.  Kylie and the others have the entire first floor.  The main door downstairs is on the left side and then there is a set of stairs.  The front of the house with the sun on the windows is the lounge room and kitchen area.  It has a nice view of other houses in the street.  A very nice, comfortable house in a lovely part of London’s leafy suburbs. Best thing – no traffic – no car horns – no wake up calls.  Hard to realise that our time in Egypt has gone.  I have been away for three weeks and it just seems like yesterday that I was planning this adventure.

Highlight of the day : comfort food of tea and toast

Thursday, October 8, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 20

Thursday -  Cairo - nothing to do – nowhere to go – a day of complete relaxation

▲ ▲ ▲ A leisurely day to recover from the tour.  Did not have a wake up call so we had a sleep in – well tried to have a sleep in !!!!  Let’s just say we got out of bed a little bit later than the usual 5am.  Walk around the hotel for a while – there is a shopping arcade – but we are not tempted.  Downstairs to the restaurant for a lovely breakfast of fresh fruits, toast, juice etc and then a swim and laze around the pool. 

We decide to go for a walk and the minute we emerge from the hotel we are surrounded by taxi drivers asking if we need a ride and people telling us of the good deals they have.  Sorry lads – the sign has been turned off!  After making our quick getaway we decide to take a walk over the Tahrir bridge and see what is on the other side – there doesn’t seem to be anything very exciting - except views of the Nile.  So we turn around and walk back over to the shops on our side where we buy a packet of chips and some bottled water.  I guarantee that on this tour we have boosted the bottled water sales by at least 50%.  I don’t think I have ever drunk so much water.  We even had to buy water at meal times on the cruise boat – so a letter will be going to Insight razzing that idea let me tell you!  For the money we paid you would think they could chuck in some water.  

Last View of Nile This is the last view of the Nile.  I really regret not taking any photos of the inside of our hotel.  Still in these days of film (I had to buy some more in Luxor) – one has to be careful and work out how much these are going to cost to develop when I get home.  I don’t want to think about it – maybe I can do a deal with the developers.

Back to the room – and I relax by having a nice long bubble bath.   Time for something to eat so we get room service and we watch some TV.  I think after the early mornings and even though we relaxed on the cruise we are still pretty flagged out.  Have to pack as we leave for London tomorrow.

Highlight of the day : walking along the Nile for the last time

Wednesday, October 7, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 19

Wednesday – Cairo – ancients & pathways to the sky

▲ ▲ ▲ After a leisurely breakfast we once again board our bus. First up Memphis. A very small site but very interesting and we had to buy yet another photo ticket – that said ‘One tomp’. I think I am just about photo ticketed out. We have it lucky though – plain cameras – prices range from LE5.00 to about LE10.00. Which with the exchange rate is about AUD2.00 = LE 5.00.

Video cameras are about LE 100.00 plus you have to declare them at customs where they make a note of the number and then when you leave you have to show them that it is the same camera.

HISTORY LESSON: Memphis is the ancient capital of the province of Lower Egypt. This city has known centuries of great splendour culminating in the 6th dynasty when it was the principal centre of the cult of Ptah. It was also the site of chariot factories. It is incredible that of all this great splendour there should be left almost nothing except a few ruins.  During excavations in the 19th century a little chapel in hour of Ptah, built by Seti I was brought to light. In front of the temple there once stood a series of colossal statues of Ramses II, only two remain today. One in red granite can be seen in the square by the railway station in Cairo. The second lies in all its glory on the ground in front of the temple in a specially constructed hall. Originally 13 metres high, it bears the name of the great pharaoh engraved in the cartouche on his right shoulder.

Ramses II Statue of the mighty Ramses II. The hall has been constructed around it to protect it from the weather. There is a walkway around the hall and the statue is so huge it is difficult to get all of it in the photo. I had to lean over (at great risk I might add) to get this shot. You can also walk around the perimeter of the statue downstairs but you can’t see much of it because of its size. After walking around and around and looking upon that serene face and wondering about life in those times we go outside and discover that there are lots of sarcophagus and other artefacts of well known pharaohs.

Amenhotep Sphinx We see the sphinx of Amenhotep III carved from a single block of alabaster. It is four and half metres high and eight metres long and weighs, it is believed, at least eighty tonnes. Together with others it once flanked the entry to the temple of Ptah.  It is nigh on impossible to believe that humans actually carved these things let alone moved them to where they wanted.

Next stop - the Pyramid of Zoser at Saqqara. A very large complex – but no drawings and colour.  Nevertheless full of history and excitement because this is the very first pyramid built.

Pyramid Zoser HISTORY LESSON : The necropolis at Saqqara which stretches for eight kilometres is the largest in the whole of Egypt. In the middle of the necropolis is the funerary complex of Zoser, the pharaoh who founded the 3rd dynasty. The whole area is dominated by this huge step pyramid. It was designed by the pharaoh’s architect – Imhotep – and it was the first funerary pyramid to appear in the world. It is a large mustaba and then over it he built a pyramid with four large steps. The pyramid in its final form has six steps. Sixty two and a half metres high, this pyramid was originally covered with a façade of smooth stone which today has completely disappeared.

Saqqara On our way back – we make Mohamed stop the bus for a Kodak moment. Everyone is off the bus and snapping away until a horde of youngsters come at us from inside the palm trees on the right. There is a little commune down there and they want money from us because we are taking photos – so everyone back on the bus quick smart.  We head off to the highlight of the day –the Giza Plateau and that means the pyramids and sphinx.

Let me tell you – when I come face to face with the pyramids I nearly fall over backwards – they are so big! You can read all you want and see as many pictures and movies of them and you think to yourself ‘yeah they are pretty big’, but until you actually stand before them you don’t realise just how big they are.  They are truly a Wonder of the Ancient World.

Pyramids Giza HISTORY LESSON : There are three huge pyramids on the Giza plateau – the great pyramid of Khufu – on the left; Khafre in the centre (the one with the top) and the smallest of Menkaure on the right (or if you prefer greek - Cheops, Chephren and Mycerinus).  Personally, I reckon that because they were contructed by Egyptians for Egyptians – let’s stick to the Egyptian names please.  The three pyramids are built in such a way that none of them hides the sun from the other two. Typically each pyramid consists of a funerary temple in the valley. The smaller pyramid – that of Menkaure – has three smaller satellite pyramids.  The great pyramid of Khufu (2600-2480BC - 4th dynasty) was built as a tomb for the pharaoh. It was originally 153 metres high but it has lost the smooth top and is now only 137 metres. The base covers about 13 acres. It is believed that 2.3 million blocks of stone each averaging 2.5 tonnes was used in the construction.  Today the pyramid has completely lost its external facing, thus revealing the enormous internal blocks of stone. The pyramid always looks smaller than that of Khafre – that is because it is built on a lower part of the plateau.

Laurie & the Great Pyramid I could not climb to the top of the great pyramid like you see people do in movies. The government has forbidden tourists to climb to the top because of too many accidents (I think the tourists fall off) so only got about 5 rows up. Still better 5 rows than none and I can still say I climbed the great pyramid.  That’s me – the tiny white speck.  I have finally got my shirt back from Sekhmet.

Could not go inside either as it was closed for restoration (just like about everything else). Most of Egypt is closed for restoration. However, we can go into the pyramid of Menkaure. Entry fee LE10.00. Very plain, very steep and yep, we had to pay more money inside to take photos.  Mohamed could not come in with us and the guide that took us inside told us not to tell anyone but he would let us take photos for LE5.00. It was special deal just for us. What??? Definitely a gip but who are we going to tell anyway? I think the ‘Western Tourist Idiot’ sign was flashing again. But we pay the money. At least we can use the flash.

And anyway, who is going to argue with a guard that’s got a gun?  Not this little black duck! It was very dark and very ‘close’ going into the pyramid. There was no colour or drawings. We saw where the pharaoh’s sarcophagus used to be. Come to think of it, on this tour we saw a lot of places where things used to be!  The splendid sarcophagus of decorated basalt was lost off the coast of Portugal when the ship carrying it to England was wrecked.  Where is Bob Ballard when you need him?  Make a mental note to contact National Geographic on my return home.  This pyramid is the smallest of the three, barely 66 metres high. In the 16th century it still had its granite facing which has now completely disappeared.

Camel Ride Giza After our little journey inside the pyramid we had the obligatory camel ride that was supposed to be around the pyramids but ended up about 100 metres in a straight line and back. Kylie, in her best Sekhmet voice - said there was no way no how was she getting on a camel – so she opted for a horse. Well, on we get and off we go - and I had the head camel. He was really sweet – if you can call a camel sweet. He even smiled for the picture ! I did my bestest goodest impersonation of Lawrence of Arabia, galloping over the desert and after the ride we have to pay the camel guide (even though we were told this was included). If I ever decide to retire to Egypt I will either go into the camel ride business or the photo ticket business for sure. I will make a fortune.

The dreaded Britannica had the end camel – a fitting place for her, and she was not too pleased. Too bad. After all of this excitement we head back to the bottom of the plateau so that we can spend time with that inscrutable Sphinx.

Sphinx HISTORY LESSON : The Sphinx is one of the best known monuments on Earth and together with the Pyramids part of the original Seven Wonders of the WorldIt dates back over 4,500 years to the Old Kingdom and the time of Pharaoh Khafre – builder of the second largest pyramid. Whilst there are a lot of theories about who built the Sphinx, the generally accepted one is that it probably depicts Khafre, while the body is that of a recumbent lion.  Sphinx The Sphinx is about 73.5 metres in length. It was originally sculptured from a limestone outcrop and for most of its history the Sphinx has been at least partly covered in sand. The first recorded clearing took place in the 18th Dynasty when a prince who was out hunting fell asleep in its shadow. He had a dream that the Sphinx spoke to him and asked for the sand to be removed and if the prince did this, he would become a great pharaoh. The prince did what was asked and later because the pharaoh Thutmose IV. He erected a huge stele in front of the Sphinx relating this tale. Unfortunately in recent centuries, the Sphinx has suffered greatly from the influence of man and numerous attempts have been made at restoration. In front of the Sphinx is its temple, while adjacent to it is the better preserved Valley Temple of Khafre. A causeway which can be seen behind the Sphinx connected Khafre’s Mortuary Temple next to his pyramid with the Valley Temple.

They have just finished a lot of major restoration work and they are getting ready for a performance of Aida. Now that would be great. We spend more time here walking around the sphinx and looking at the funerary complex. It has been a wonderful day.

Mohamed and Laurie Giza Here’s Mohamed and me - - in a typical tourist shot. I wonder if he ever gets sick of this type of thing. He is always good natured and smiling; so – seems to me he loves his job. We arrive back at the hotel at 3pm and our room is still being serviced. Needless to say we are not impressed with that and Sekhmet has words to the staff and Hotel Manager.  I reckon they will be glad to get rid of her.  I’ll bet they are thinking that the plagues of Egypt have returned.  I saw the Ten Commandments with Charlton Heston and Yul Brynner so I know what went on!

Highlight of the day : those H-U-G-E pyramids – and my sweet camel.

Tuesday, October 6, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 18

Tuesday – Cairo - return to Tut

▲ ▲ ▲ Up early and we have our buffet breakfast of fresh fruit etc downstairs at the hotel.  The food is great and the apricots are to die for.  I have eaten just about everything on this trip and still no sign of Mummies Tummy.  Brilliant.  Either I have a cast iron stomach or the ‘medicinal’ alcohol has done the trick.  This morning we are making a return visit to the Egyptian Museum.  Kylie and I are the only 2 in our group that have been there before so we are one up on the rest.  Hopefully Mohamed will let us do our own thing after the mandatory talk.  Somehow I do not think he will want to cross paths with Sekhmet.  We are glad we arrived a day early and went here before as really there is not much time to look at things today and now we can concentrate on what we missed first time round.  We are only going to spend about and hour and a half here.

Mariettes Tomb When we arrive we tell Mohamed that because we have been here before, we will do our own thing and we will meet him at the arranged time and place.  Before he has a chance to say anything we are away – leaving Mohamed in charge of 4 persons – I don’t think Britannica was too pleased with Kylie and me departing – but hey – too bad.  One does not argue with Sekhmet.  We get to see the pieces from Tutankhamen’s tomb that we missed before so that was good. 

Above is the tomb of Auguste Mariette a Frenchman who was the foremost Egyptologist of his generation and the founder of the Egyptian Museum.  The museum is just as intriguing as it was first time around.

When we meet up with the rest - Mohamed hurries us along and we set off for The Citadel of Salah al-Din.  Interesting, but I am not really into middle eastern religion.  However, it is a very ornate place.  Citadel I would have preferred to stay the day at the museum instead of hearing about Islamic culture.  We even had to pay LE1.00 for an Egyptian to look after our shoes so that we could go inside.  It’s a shame that we had to see this place after the Museum.  If we had seen it first we could have stayed the rest of the day at the museum and walked back to our hotel. When we get back to the hotel we decide to walk across Tahrir Square to check out the life in Cairo.  Well, there’s not much going on, except for a few street beggars and the usual lots of traffic so we decide we’ll get some late lunch.  Not being too adventurous and craving for some junk food we see a Pizza Hut and decide that’s for us.  Actually the pizza was delicious – and after having a bit more of a look around we go back to the hotel – going through the security scanners and showing our hotel passes.  Another swim and relaxation therapy.

Today is a public holiday and celebration.  It is the 25th anniversary of Armed Forces Day (commonly called October Day).

October Day Parade HISTORY LESSON : Shortly after midday on Saturday, October 6, 1973, the October War began when Egypt and Syria launched a combined surprise military assault on Israel. 0617 October Day Fireworks They timed the attack on Yom Kippur, the holiest day of the Jewish calendar.  During Yom Kippur, most Israelis were in synagogues praying and fasting. Due to the surprise attack, Egypt successfully crossed the Suez Canal on October 7 and Syrian forces advanced on the Golan Heights.  

Above left is part of a procession over the Tahrir Bridge which is practically right under our balcony.  I am glad that we arrived back in Cairo today so that we can sit on our balcony and watch this once a year event unfold before our eyes.  There are even fireworks that are a brilliant finish to the parade!

Highlight of the day : Tutankhamen’s priceless throne.

Monday, October 5, 1998

1998 Mystery of History – Day 17

Monday – Luxor to Cairo - all cruised out & time to fly

▲ ▲ ▲ An early start to the day – so that we can get our things together and settle our accounts for our drinks etc.  We say our goodbyes to the crew who were just so wonderful and thanked them for such an enjoyable cruise.  We had an unforgettable time and I will cherish every minute of this cruise not to mention the monuments and temples of this country so steeped in history..  We board our little bus that takes us to Luxor airport.  The airport is packed even for this early hour.  We buy some bottled water and some bags of potato chips (very healthy) and off we go to board the plane.  The flight was a bit bumpy but we are still gazing out the window to see anything below us. 

Landing in Cairo we discover it was just as smoggy as when we left – did I really expect it to change?  No, not really.  Another bus to our hotel Semiramis and oh no because we get in early our rooms are not ready.  The rest of the group are quite happy to receive this kind of treatment and loll around in the foyer but after much polite discussion Sekhmet shows her true colours.  Some rather heated words with the concierge along the lines of ‘you knew we would be getting in early. What do you mean our rooms are not ready?’ Hence the Concierge, Duty Manager and any other staff member who is stupid to join in on this conversation are blasted into oblivion by the Mistress of Dread and we are given an Executive suite – with a tremendous view of the Nile.  Nile view This is the view from our room!   Much better than last time - - I don’t know what rooms the others got but we are happy and the hotel staff are none the worse but a bit wiser for wear.

After we settle in, we decide to have a swim and a relax.  Walid has asked us if we are interested in taking the ‘optional’ Sound and Light Show at the Pyramids.  We all agree and hand over the sum of USD 10.00 each.

We are excited and looking forward to it – the night is balmy and we are thinking of the wonderful experience we had at Karnak.  Back on the little bus and when we arrive we discover that there is no reserved seating – so Kylie and I hot-foot it upstairs to the balcony and we get right in the front row.  Great view.  The show starts and personally, it doesn’t have a cracker on Karnak – but hey, when in Cairo.  It was more of a formal history lesson on the life and times of the pyramids and sphinx and who had passed them by together with a lot of laser show without any personal touch.  Sound Light PyramidsThe laser lighting in the complex however was brilliant but we lacked the sense of being ‘at one’ with the setting. 

After the show it’s back on the bus to the hotel.  Tonight’s dinner was rather a come-down from our sumptuous meals in the boat - McDonald’s and another ice-cream cone.  Oh, how the mighty fallen - - - -

Highlight of the day ; Sekhmet’s battle with the troops