Right, now fun doesnt begin to describe the day.
We got up at 4.30am showered and dressed - me and Fi in our new tops and turban and the boys in the galabeas (dresses), had brekky and went down to the river to catch our waiting boat over the river to meet our donkeys.
Watching the sun rise was lovely but the best was yet to come.
The donkeys were so fun - and they were really
cute.
Marc had advised the boys that "their bits to be tucked up
nice and tight" and the girls "bits to be firmly supported"
as well because the ride would be a very bouncy one.
He wasnt wrong!!
There are no stirrups on a donkey and you just hang on to the
rope and go.
When they see a gap they just go for it even if there isnt
much room so we were jostling with each other for space.
We mostly just laughed the whole way through.
One girl fell off but wasnt injured.
All the tourist coaches went past us and people were taking photos
and all the locals on the road working laughed at us - we really
must have looked a sight!
It was a 7km ride but it seemed to go quickly.
It was nice and green at the start and then it was just desert
- the scenery changed so quickly but it was gorgeous.
We got to the Valley of the Kings and had our photos taken by
tourists again and then jumped off our donkeys.
It took a while to get our balance back but we all were fine.
Our guide for the day was Saleh again.
Our entry fee included entry to three tombs and then we could
pay extra to go into the Tomb of King Tut.
I paid but some people didnt - I really didnt understand
that because they are unlikely to come back and it is once in
a lifetime!!
Never mind - their loss.
The site where the Valley of the Kings was
built was chosen because of the natural pyramid that was formed
at the top of the valley.
The landscape was lovely but it was really hot even though it
was only 8.30am in the morning!
There were maps of the tombs outside them and
Saleh explained the tombs to us in detail before we went in.
It was quite funny that all the guides moved on and let him in
when he walked up to them - it was an obvious deferment to him
or mark of respect - lucky we had him!
While we were standing by one of the signs
someone tapped me on the shoulder - I turned around - it was Karen!
We just had time for a quick photo before she had to run off and
rejoin her tour group but I was glad we were able to meet up over
there.
We werent allowed to take photos but
as usual I managed a few.
There was scary men with turbans yelling not to take photos and
then trying to take cameras - they actually did take the camera
of one of the Indian guys on our tour.
Saleh saved the day by getting it back for him.
Imagine losing your camera with you whole trip on it?
Anyway
one of the tombs had a sarcophagus still in it but
most of them were empty.
They had all been looted by treasure hunters well before we got
there!
Once again I will say that the hieroglyphics were amazing but
this time I mean it - they were the best that I had seen so far.
I could have stood there all day looking at them.
Saleh said that the Tomb of Ramses VI was by far the best and
you could tell by the line to get in that he was probably right.
We waited about 30 minutes to get in.
I pulled out my pink umbrella and stood with
it because it was so hot.
Poor Jess from our trip was really ill and she sat in the shade
and waited for us to get close enough before she joined us.
She had had a chuck in the loos that morning - they were pretty
gross - they didnt flush and there was a man pouring a bucket
of water into it like a manual flush after each person had been.
Eeew!
Anyway we finally got in to the tomb and it
was well worth the wait.
It was amazing!
The photos I got dont really do any of them justice but
the walls were two stories high and just completely covered with
hieroglyphics, each about the size of a hand in straight lines
and in lovely colours.
The ceilings were painted too and some of the floors.
I hung around in there a bit longer than the other ones.
After that it was time for Tuts Tomb.
Tuts Tomb was the only one found completely in tact - it
still had all the treasures that he would need in the afterlife
in there.
It wasnt as beautifully decorated as the others but that
was because he died young and they didnt have time to finish
it properly.
It was just painted too
not carved.
I had my photo take outside the tomb, and then left my camera
with Fiona - I didnt want to risk losing it as they were
a lot stricter at this tomb and did bag searches.
Anyway, I went in.
It was the smallest tomb that I had been in so far but the coffin
and the mummy were still inside.
It was really quite amazing to be there.
At one point it was just myself and Paul in the tomb - it was
so quiet and I felt quite privileged to be in there.
It was nice not to have to deal with the crowds too.
I took my mobile phone out and started sending a text to Mum -
the turbaned guard was on me in a flash thinking it was a camera
phone - it wasnt and he let me be.
I eventually wandered out and was stopped by another guard (I
still had my phone in my hand) but they let me go.
Now we were done with the Valley of the Kings
it was time to trek over to the Workers Village.
Marc told us we had to climb over that hill and pointed at it.
There was a few Holy Craps and Your kidding
me arent you but he wasnt.
Jess took a taxi around with Saleh and we headed
up the hill - there were just little tracks all around that we
had to follow.
It was really funny to see a man with a bucket full of ice selling
bottled water and coke at the top of this random hill in the middle
of nowhere.
We had all stocked up though and kept going.
It wasnt nearly as bad a climb as I thought it would be
and we just walked around the ridge once we got up there.
Anyway, we had a great view of Hapsetshuts
Temple from above.
We didnt go in it but I reckon it looked great from where
we were.
There was a massacre there in 1997 and gunmen just opened fire
on tourists there.
It wouldnt have been very nice I dont think and it
was only less than 10 years ago.
The views were amazing from the top and we were looking towards the Nile and you could clearly see the line where the fertile valley and the desert met.
We walked along and saw the Tombs of the Nobles in the hills and also the Valley of the Queens - we didnt go those places either.
Marc then pointed out to us the Workers
Village.
We made our way down the hill and found Saleh and Jess waiting
for us.
There were tiny little (still taller than me though) pyramids
at the top of the tombs.
We went into two and they were fantastic.
The workers who did all the carvings in the Valley of the Kings
made their own tombs.
There were just paintings but so well preserved and so detailed
and colourful.
Our donkeys were waiting for us and we jumped
back on to ride back into Luxor.
Jess took a taxi as she was still pretty ill.
We went by the Colossi of Memnon which are two massive statues seemingly in the middle of nowhere but I guess it meant something to the ancient Egyptians.
Back on the donkeys and through the back streets
of the villages.
It was amazing and sometimes quite sad to see how the locals lived
but they were all happy to give us a wave and a smile when we
went by.
We had lunch and then caught the boat back
across the river and walked to the hotel.
We collected our jewellery purchased the day before and went back
to the hotel for a swim.
I had more tea and watched the sunset and got some great photos.
We had a shower and packed ready for the overnight train back
to Cairo.
We went for a walk around Luxor and took some
photos of the temple and then went back to the hotel and had a
lovely dinner on the roof and lots more tea.
The train left Luxor at 11.00pm.