Alone in the Wilderness

Morning View from our Room
We already knew it would be a very short night, and we had a wake-up call scheduled for 6:30am. Despite being so tired, I woke up around 5:00am and was just laying in bed, trying not to wake the girls when I heard Anna call out my name. I wasn't sure I heard correctly, as the room was pitch black. Next thing I knew she was feeling her way along our bed trying to reach the bathroom. I got up and helped her into the bathroom, and she promptly pronounced that she had to throw up. Every possible scenario went through my head as to what could be happening. I ran through everything we had eaten, and realized she'd had nothing that we didn't have, so I immediately wondered if K and I were next to fall. Without going into detail, she wallowed quite uncomfortably for about 30 minutes and then did get sick. As that was going on, I was talking about options for one of us staying behind with her, and not having her go on the day's planned visit to Abu Simbel. She promptly put me in my place and announced that "nothing" would stop her from seeing Abu Simbel. She said she felt "almost 100 better" and was going to get ready for breakfast and the tour. The girl is absolutely the best traveler I have ever known.


Sure enough, we all got up, had breakfast, and got back on the boat launch in time to meet our guide on the main bank at exactly 7:30am. K had read before we left about an "Egyptian form of Cipro," which is supposed to work extremely well against travelers' illnesses in Egypt. I called the Front Desk when Anna first felt ill, but was told no pharmacies would be open for another few hours. When I met our guide, I asked if we could stop at a pharmacy, which we did, and I picked up the medicine, called Antinol. It cost me all of .65 cents. Anna took two doses I think, and never needed another one. Luckily, too, none of us needed it at all for the remainder of the trip.

The Hotel Launch
Riding the Launch in the Morning
Abu Simbel is located on the far end of Lake Nasser in pretty much the middle of nowhere. It was built in that location as it marked the traditional location from where the annual Nile floods would begin, and also marked the effective border between Egypt and Nubia. To reach Abu Simbel you can fly from Aswan, or drive. Whereas we were told in the past there would be 10-12 flights a day, because of the drop in tourism, they are down to one flight, five days a week. We elected for the driving tour, and that entailed a 3-hour drive each way. I had visions of the road being terrible, and that the drive would be torturous. I was pleasantly surprised, however, to see that the highway between Aswan and Abu Simbel is pretty much a straight line of very modern highway. We could have covered the distance in much less time, but a strict speed limit is imposed. The two ends of the highway, too, are controlled by the military, who check all the cars going on and off of the highway. For our tour, it was the five of us, our tour guide, a driver, and a "security guard from the Ministry of Antiquities." I wondered -- and questioned -- the need for the guard, as he slept pretty much the whole way there. He ended up driving us back, however, and a later tour guide informed us that the ministry requires the extra person specifically to drive, as they don't want the same person driving up and back in one day, especially when they're carrying foreign tourists.

Security Checkpoint
The drive itself was deadly boring. Nothing to see. It looked, in fact, very much like the southern deserts of Jordan. The van, however, did have WiFi, so we all surfed, slept, and read to pass the time.

On the road to Abu Simbel
Stopping Along the Drive There
The town of Abu Simbel itself is very small and unassuming, and as it was the only thing around for miles and miles, we could see it growing on the horizon for a long time. The Abu Simbel visitor center and parking lot were empty, save for us. It was very eerie. The entire Abu Simbel complex consists of two temples, both from the 13th century BC. The larger was built for King Ramses II, and the second for his wife, Queen Nefetari. When they built the second dam at Aswan -- the High Dam -- both of the temples were at risk of being left under the rising waters of what became Lake Nasser. UNESCO headed up a global campaign to raise money and relocate both of the temples, which was completed in 1968. I never truly understand how they completed the monumental task until we visited. As you can see in the pictures, both temples are huge. What they ended up doing was breaking the originals into pieces. This included not only the exterior statues, but multi-room interior chambers. They essentially chiseled everything out of the original hillside like a puzzle, and then reassembled the interior rooms on a piece of high ground. They then built an artificial mountain OVER those rooms, and then reassembled the facade statues on the outside. It still boggles my mind to imagine the scale of work that had to be done. Plus, these weren't the only architectural sites that had to be moved to higher ground because of the dam. We were to see several more the very next day.

Approaching Abu Simbel
We were the only tourists at Abu Simbel, which still surprises me. There was a lonely guard inside each of the temples, and they did not allow our guide to speak to us inside. We couldn't figure that one out. We asked a later tour guide, and he explained that when there are huge crowds, they prohibit tour guides from going inside, as it can bottle up people if tour groups keep stopping to talk. As we were the only people there, I guess the guys there were just following the rules to a "T," or maybe they were looking for a bribe. i don't know. Also frustrating was that they made us purchase a special ticket in order to use a camera inside the temples. The ticket, for foreigners I might add, was over $20, so we just purchased one. In the first temple, the Great Temple to Ramses, we tried to sneak some photos with other phones and cameras, but the man got mad. We finally worked out a system to keep him occupied in one area, while others went to take pictures in other rooms. In the second temple, the man was more interested in smoking that policing our camera activity.

Temple to Ramses II
Entrance to Ramses Temple
Family Pic
Ramses
Entering Ramses Temple
Inside Temple to Ramses II
Ramses
Inside
Anna outside Queen Nefetari Temple
Approaching Temple to Queen Nefetari
Contemplating Lake Nasser
Interior
Artificial Mountain
Leaving Abu Simbel
It was getting hot by the time we finished, which was a little after noon. It must have been in the high 90's, but not too bad. There was a large collection of souvenir stalls set up outside. They had stalls for about 30 vendors or so, with maybe half occupied. We felt guilty as we were the only people there, and all them were desperate to get our meager business.

Resting After the Tour
Welcome SHADE!
Shops Outside
We had some soft drinks and snacks in a small cafe area, and then piled back in the van for the ride home. Our ministry escort drove us home, and most all of us slept for a good portion of the trip. With only us in the minibus, there was plenty of room to stretch out.

Driving Back
It was around 5:00pm when we arrived back in Aswan, and they were unable to drive down the riverside corniche to reach the launch area, to get back to our hotel. We saw soldiers assembled in the street where it had been cordoned off. Our driver had to take a detour through some very working-class areas, but we made it nonetheless. We later learned that the troops had deployed ahead of the presidential election, voting for which was to begin the following morning.

We were all tired, so we elected to have some Egyptian food in our hotel. Again, we were the only people in the restaurant, but we had a good meal, with an excellent view of the sunset. Everyone turned in early. I did venture back out for a little bit, taking the launch back across the river in search of an ATM, which I found. Anna was worried about me heading out on my own, but it was perfectly fine. As soon as I got back, however, we all fell straight asleep.

Crossing Back to the Hotel
Returning to the Hotel


Dinner
Sunset During Dinner

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