28 December 2011

EGYPT

Cairo from Citadel of Salah Al-Din 

After Christmas, we travelled to Egypt for a vacation. Flying from Sofia to Egypt took nearly an entire day, with a five-hour layover in Istanbul. When we arrived, our tour guide helped us through customs, and chatted with us during the drive through Cairo to our hotel in Giza city. Giza and the pyramids are on the opposite side of Cairo, across the Nile from the airport.  

Cairo traffic is wild. With a population of more than 20 million, everything seems to be in motion. People are cooking, eating, chatting, and working down every street. Car horns are used as a part of the language of driving, announcing a vehicles presence, alerting an unseen danger, or just adding to the cacophony of noise the competing donkey and horse carts, mini buses, trucks, three wheeled tok-toks, and pedestrians create.
Cairo Street
Our guide in Cairo was Mauhmud, from Memphis Tours. An Egyptologist, he was a fantastic guide and interesting to get to know during our trip. He shared his story of the Revolution, during which he brought his son to Tahrir Square and helped guard the Museum of Antiquities from looters. Listening to Mahmoud talk about the Revolution, describe the pride he felt in changing his country, was inspiring. 

We almost didn’t go to Egypt because of the protests during their recent parliamentary elections. I’m so glad our apprehension didn’t prevent the trip. There was no threat to us the entire time and the few protesters that remained camped out in Tahrir Square were peacefully drinking tea whenever we passed by (we didn't seek out the square, it's across from the Egyptian Museum). 

Tahrir Square

26 December 2011

Christmas in Chiprovtsi

For my second Christmas in Bulgaria, my parents visited from the U.S. It was really really great to see them! We had an excellent time celebrating holidays and relaxing with my friends in Chiprovtsi. 
Our only snow before this week was an early fluke storm at the beginning of October.  Two snow days made up for this a bit and we had a white Christmas. Dad and I on a walk through town. 


Holiday presentation at the local school.

The first time Mom and Dad visited Bulgaria, we stopped by the monastery and chatted with the priest. He mentioned American apple pie and Mom has wanted to bring him some since. We brought over warm apple pie on Christmas Eve and he shared some of his drenki (they're like sour cherries) infused rakia. 

We celebrated Christmas Eve with Elsa and Stalin. Dinner was delicious. According to tradition,  Christmas Eve dinner is vegetarian, and Elsa had made many of my Bulgarian favorites: sarmi, peppers and beans, and three kinds of pumpkin/squash. There was also a 'kismet loaf' with a small coin for luck hidden inside. When her grandsons arrived, the loaf was broken into 10 pieces, each guest taking one. Mom found the coin in her piece. She should put the coin above the door frame in her house to have luck for the rest of the year.