Christmas in the Sunshine

I have to say, I’ve never really understood Australians getting excited about their Christmas Day beach outings.  Christmas is Christmas.  Christmas is cold. Cold is Christmas.  There’s no place for sun and sand at Christmas.  Yes, yes, yes… I know the three wise men rode their camels over the dunes to some place fairly geographically close to where I am now… but riding off to a holy Yuletide beach party they were not.

It just boils down to Christmas being a little darn weird wherever you are, if you’re not at home.  I harp on plenty about how much I hate the cold, the grey miserable skies, and the short days.  We all harp on plenty about how much we hate the Christmas tat in the shops and the Christmas songs we hear at every turn.  Or do we?  It got to Christmas Day this year, and I was shocked to realise I hadn’t yet heard once the Christmas bells of Stay Another Day by East 17.  On it went.  A bit of the Pogues: absolutely essential. I’m still feeling a little bit weird because I haven’t heard Jona Lewie Stopping the Cavalry, or the ru-pu-pu-pumming of David Bowie and Bing Crosby.

We tinselled up the house, adequately draped flashing LED chains around the walls and bought a pre-decorated Christmas tree from the German Bakery in town, complete with chocolates hanging from its lovely, plastic, non-dropping boughs.  As we carried the Christmas tree out of the taxi and back to the house, the smiley fish man (he sells and cooks fish, he’s not an unusual hybrid) dropped what he was doing and ran out of his shop to wish us “Many, many, many Christmas!”  Many Christmas to you too, lovely fish man.

I wished another European friend of mine Merry Christmas today, a few days late, and she said to me “Ah, I’m not even baptised, don’t worry.”  Yes, me neither; never attended a church service in my life.  But surely you like buying stuff?  Surely you like giving stuff you’ve bought with varying levels of thought?  And you must like being cold and eating loads?

It’s a confusing time, I tell you.  Yes, Christmas is stripped to its bare bones and yes, the principles are good.  We’re still surrounded by family and loved ones.  We made one of the best Christmas dinners in history and ate until we couldn’t move.  We didn’t have to deal with any of the things we complain about every year.  So this is all good, right?  Sort of.  But it seems that the things we complain about every year are absolutely fundamental to the full enjoyment of Christmas.

And I’ve realised the true reason behind Christmas TV.  It’s for the poor bastards who get so sick over the festive season that they can’t muster the voice out of their poorly throats to sing a single carol, who can’t stomach the idea of a mince pie because they haven’t eaten anything in days thanks due to the latest round of fever-ridden winter flu.  This year we played sofa tag team races as we were knocked down, one by one, by the evillest bug ever confronted by man.  And there was not one single Christmas special of Only Fools and Horses, no E.T, no Snowman, no RI lectures that you kind of feel obliged to watch around intellectual company.  MBC3 was ever so kind and gave us The Santa Clause III on Christmas Day.  Well MBC3, you can take that one right back to the North Pole.  III?  Seriously?  I had to make a serious amount of paracetamol fuelled trips to the local copied DVD shop to stock up – but still no Christmas movies in there.  Not even The Santa Clause II.

Nom nom nom

However… I’m going to stop my moaning because even though it’s not what we’re used to and the Christmas spirit requires a huge amount of DIY, Christmas in Dahab is still absolutely magical.  It really is.  Banish all my afore-mentioned humbuggy thoughts.  Dahab is one of the most unique and wonderful places in the whole wonky world – because of its incredibly diverse international community.  You feel like you’re celebrating Christmas in Germany (specially thanks to some members of the community who bring St Nick in for the kids on a camel every year), Christmas in Norway (minus the cod and herring), Christmas in the UK (thanks to the stocks of tinsel and Christmas decorations that have finally made their way to the shops in Assalah Square), and Christmas in just about the warmest, most beautiful place on earth where all the restaurateurs prepare the most traditional Christmas Eve dinners, summonsing even Cranberry sauce from wherever they bloomin’ well can.  Don’t forget, all these restaurateurs who bend themselves backwards over the Christmas dinner stove to make the perfect Christmas dinner aren’t actually celebrating themselves.  They’re still remembering their last Eid celebrations, and they’ve been told that we too like to eat until we’re sick, and it’s a strict Christmas diet of turkey, lamb, or if you’re really pushing it, salmon.  And don’t forget all the trimmings, which they have very, very well researched.  It’s truly humbling.

Then, hurrah, we get to do it all again two weeks later when we’re lucky enough to be invited to celebrate Christmas with a Russian family.  Yeeeeah.  You don’t get that anywhere else.  A massive meal on Christmas Eve with the Europeans.  Christmas Day dinner with the Brits.  Boxing Day leftovers in the restaurants that have caught on to that one.  And roll it all out once again on 7 January, when everyone else has miserably taken down those jolly decorations and plunged once again into winter without twinkly lights.

When I get over the absolute travesty of not freezing our fingers off at Christmas, the repulsiveness of not having Christmas TV to escape into, the offensive situation in the shops of NOT having Christmas songs played at me whilst I work out the best of a bad bunch of present options, I see that Dahab has everything it needs by way of good old fashioned Christmas spirit.

But you can still count me out of a barbeque on the beach; there are limits, people.

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, from Dahab.

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Cairo, Cairo, Cairo….

My next blog instalment was meant to be about an unplanned and invigorating four-night trip I made to Cairo last week, but it all seems a bit outdated already with the current political events going on in the centre of the city.  Whilst for us the city was bright, beautiful and with a lovely winter crispness in the air, now unfortunately the area where we spent the most of our time has turned into a battlefield with the stinging odour of tear gas hanging in the air instead.

Last Thursday a friend and I drove through Tahrir Square, the only commotion the usual five/eight/ten lanes of traffic and our internal dialogues going crazy: That way! No, that way! Nooooo, it must be that way! WOW, where did HE come from? And so on.  Nine hours later and we were in Dahab, immersed in the serenity, the fresh air and the almost soundless roads.

Talaat Harb Square, last week. Just a few metres from Tahrir Square.

Surprised we then were to read of the next day’s massive protest; in all honestly, during my stay there I’d quite hoped to see the gathering of several thousand demonstrators in Tahrir Square, peacefully getting their message across to those in power that they are still unhappy with the situation and the elections proffered up by an interim government.  It seems that the protesters believe that the military who are currently in power in the form of the Supreme Council of the Armed Forces (SCAF) are not going to move aside for a true democracy to slowly rebuild the country.

The army’s brutality in the face of Friday’s demonstration indicates that they might indeed be right.  With the elections due to start a week today, the general feeling in the Square is one of distrust for SCAF who the demonstrators want to remove from power as they did Mubarak back on February 11 of this year.  Some protesters want a reorganisation of the current body of power before it is entrusted to oversee the most important elections this country has ever seen; this will mean a delay in the elections.  Is that what’s really needed to move this country forward?

As this isn’t a political blog (yet?!!) and it’s incredibly hard to pick out all the arguments here, I’ll just point you in the direction of some more helpful news articles:

The Atlantic says: “Don’t postpone Egypt’s Elections”
http://www.theatlantic.com/international/archive/2011/11/dont-postpone-egypts-elections/248848/

This interview unpicks some of the problem Egypt faces in more detail
http://www.cfr.org/egypt/egypts-military-rule-dilemma/p26565

There are some grave human rights concerns being raised however which should have attention drawn to, especially as we are seeing brutal breaches by police and military in all corners of the world right now.  The tear gas being used in Tahrir Square at the moment is killing people, and if you are particularly concerned about this particular bit of news, please contact the Egyptian embassy in your country to voice your opinion.  Read this article for more:
http://bikyamasr.com/49065/tear-gas-used-in-egypt-banned-causes-liver-heart-damage-miscarriages/

For a collection of relevant news, check out and subscribe to Sunrise Lodge’s new daily virtual “paper”:
http://paper.li/f-1321785398

In the meantime, I’m already getting questions coming in about the situation in Dahab.  Well, a friend of mine lives 1km down the road from Tahrir Square on Kasr el Aini, and he’s entirely unaffected by the chaos.  On the far side of the Sinai peninsula, where nobody even regularly knows (cares?) what day of the week it is, Dahab remains peaceful and tranquil, as normal.  The events in Cairo have not affected us in any way, but everyone in Dahab and the Sinai is just hoping to hear that the situation in the capital has quietened rather than further escalated, and that the death toll stops its steady rise.  The people of Egypt deserve their elections, they deserve their freedom and their democracy and those who join the battle for it deserve to see it come to fruition.

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How on earth did I end up in Egypt?

I love having chats with customers at Sunrise Lodge, but there’s one question that I get asked so routinely, the answer now must sound scripted. I’m asked virtually daily how on earth I’ve come to live and work here, and how I find it.

My journey to Egypt actually started in Cape Town in 2005. I had finished university and had travelled to South Africa for my best friend’s wedding, hundreds of miles away in Pietermaritzburg. I stole an opportunity to nick off to the country’s capital and promptly fell in love. Not just with the city, not just with the people and the African soul, but with travel. The office job back home was just not going to cut it anymore; I wanted travel adventures but I had zero cash. Not just zero, but less than that. I was emerging from a student budget into an entry level salary, and believe it or not that equated to less spare cash per month, and absolutely none to be able to save for even a European mini-break.

After whinging and whining to a friend, I was pointed to the jobs section of a travel magazine, and after a sleepless night of job applications, and after a long train ride out of the city into the country, and after a successful interview, a notice period and a training week, I was flying out to Egypt to begin my new job as an adventure tour leader. We had a week of “orientation” in Cairo (although anyone who knows Cairo understands why a) I used inverted commas and b)a week barely touches orientation in Cairo…) and a month of training tours, and then we were set free, with only the shackles of 18 tourists and a hectic itinerary ranging between one and three weeks.

The trips took us from the Great Pyramids of Giza to the top of Mt Sinai. We hit the north coast at Alexandria, the oases by the Libyan borders to the west, the southernmost temples within reach of Sudan and the Sinai peninsula, bordering with Israel and Gaza in the east. And we did it over and over again. Getting to know each little bit of Egypt, the people, the food, the culture, the sights, the sounds, the smells, it wasn’t just unforgettable. It was life changing. It embedded itself in my inner being. I tried to leave, and I couldn’t. I left, and I came back.

Six years on I now have a small guesthouse, Sunrise Lodge, in the Red Sea coastal town of Dahab and a growing travel company called The Curious Camel Company. It’s a bit of an odd reality living here, but I often try to think of somewhere else I would rather be and I fail. Nothing (yet) compares to living in the sunshine at the bottom of the mountains on the edge of the sea, with Egyptians and Bedouins and a unique community of expats.

Another question I’m routinely asked, but not by holidayers but rather by my inner voice is “Why aren’t you bored?” I’ve lived in cities my whole life. I spent my pre-Egypt life going to music concerts almost daily, browsing music shops, getting muddy at festivals, reading, going to the movies, and just wandering round London streets when I had nothing better to do. The main area of Dahab is around the length of my childhood street. There is no cinema. There is no shopping centre. There are no music shops (besides the ones that just sell pirated CDs (mainly Shakirah and Eminem) and DVDs (terrible copies filmed in the cinemas), and there’s only a fairly poor excuse for a bookshop. I’ve never lived anywhere that there are only a handful of choices of bars for an evening drink. I’ve never lived anywhere that I can walk from one end of the town to the other in a matter of minutes. I’ve never lived anywhere that I am guaranteed to see everyone I know most days, whether I want to or not.

This year in Egypt has been especially incredible – I have never thought I would witness the excitement of the overthrow of a comfortable dictator and see a country begin to reform itself from the bottom to the top. It has been fascinating to see the turbulence and the changes the country has gone through so far, and the impact that that has had on the rest of the world. Seeing British students protest with signs saying “Walk like an Egyptian” made my heart swell with pride. It’s the journey from here on, into and beyond the first truly democratic elections this country has seen, that makes me glad beyond glad that I have made this my home and feel something of Egypt running through my veins.

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The 3 Reasons Why I’ve Been Up Mount Sinai 19 times

I used to get paid to walk up Mount Sinai in the middle of the night to watch the sun rise up over the mountains, or at any rate it was part of my job as a tourleader here in Egypt, and that explains why I’ve notched up so many trips to the top.  At least in part.  The fact I still continue to take to the camel path (on foot, of course – few despise camels as much as me) seems to perplex some of my friends, and especially those who have just done it the once.  It’s a harder walk than most anticipate (as evidenced by those who go up in flipflops or sparkly wedges) and colder – whilst it’s 40-something degrees in Dahab, it will remain under ten degrees at the top, and below freezing during the winter.  The first time (which is the only time for most, let’s face it) it’s barely an enjoyable experience, until, that is, the moment that the sun first appears over the Sinai mountain range and begins to reveal the stupendous landscape that you’ve been entirely oblivious of whilst trudging up the mountain, eyes glued to the path so you don’t get caught out by loose gravel, larger rocks, or camels.

It's perfectly acceptable to make slightly silly faces when you get to the top of Mt Sinai

In short, I love and continue to climb Mount Sinai for three reasons.  One, the scenery is phenomenal.  The night’s starscape is just as mind blowing as the mountain ranges, especially when the moon is absent.  Once you’ve made it to the top, you can come down the “Steps of Repentence” – a 3000-step staircase, 3,750 if you count all the steps including the ones after the camel path ends, up to the summit.  Some, including the monks of St Catherine’s Monastery whose predecessors built the route, ditch the camel path in favour of taking the steps from the bottom to the top but frankly, I’d like to think I haven’t got enough to repent for to feel the need to put myself through that much punishment.  It is a significantly more beautiful route though, and is much more shady than coming down the camel path in the new morning sun.  As you descend, you’ll pass a little chapel tucked into the rocks – peer through the keyhole to see some ancient icons.  You’ll see some fascinating rock formations, some ancient carvings made by the Greek monks who first painstakingly put those steps together, and if you’re lucky you might catch a glimpse or two of some mountain wildlife.

The second reason, unusually possibly, is the physical exercise…!  I don’t get too much of that, and a good up and down of the mountain beats any gym regime I can think of.  Although I’ll complain for days afterwards about my locked calf muscles and aching thighs, all those steps reach muscles you never felt before.

Spirituality at the top of the mountain

Thirdly, and my absolute favourite, the thing I enjoy most every single time I go to Mount Sinai, is the anthropology.  Without meaning to insult anyone’s intelligence other than my own (I had no idea what Mount Sinai was, or about its significance, before I got my job in Egypt) Mount Sinai is of huge importance for believers of any of the Abrahamic religion.  It’s supposed to be the mountain on which Moses received the ten commandments written on stone tablets (he had to go up twice, apparently, because he broke the first set and had to go back for more.  I think, like me, he just liked the challenge).  It’s also the mountain on which Moses stumbled across the burning bush, which has had the monastery of St Catherine built around it.  The monastery is one of the oldest working Christian monasteries in the world having been built at some point around the year 550, and is still inhabited by Greek Orthodox monks.  It holds the second largest collection of religious manuscripts, the largest being in the Vatican City.  Tourists with religious leanings who have come to the Red Sea for some sun inevitably make the pilgrimage to the site, but Mount Sinai is frequently a destination on religious tours that take in all the significant sites around Egypt, Israel and Jordan.  Although I was brought up with no religion, it’s an amazing sound hearing a group of Koreans singing hymns and receiving a blessing from their leader.  It’s incredibly humbling seeing very elderly nuns from all over the world being helped up the steps to the summit by a very patient and agile Bedouin guide.  It’s heartwarming to have the most enthusiastic and sincere “God bless you!” from a grinning Nigerian whilst he sits and gets his breath back, halfway up the steps.  It’s staggering to see the Eastern Europeans in their stilettos and hot pants, picking their way over the stones.  It’s awe inspiring seeing the Bedouin guides hop up and down the mountain without getting even slightly out of breath, knowing that they do the same thing several times a week, sometimes multiple times a day.  The last time I went up it was during Ramadan, so the majority of the Bedouins are fasting.  The mish-mash of nationalities and faiths as well as the spiritual or personal reasons that takes each and every person onto that mountain is probably the thing above all others that keeps me going back, now that I’m not being paid to do it.

How To Do Mount Sinai

Put one foot in front of the other, and walk.  Stop when you need to.  No, no, no.  This section is about the different ways to get there and actually “do” the trip.

If you’re staying in Dahab or Sharm el Sheikh, there are a multitude of travel offices that organise trips out to Mount Sinai.  The vast majority of these are overnight trips; a minibus will collect people from Dahab at around 11pm (for Sharm I imagine they will leave an hour or so earlier, so check with the office) and it’s then just under a two-hour journey to the village of St Catherine.  You’ll arrive at about 1am, and each group will be assigned a Bedouin guide upon arrival in the car park.  You’ll then start the ascent and it takes roughly two and a half hours (but leave three) to get to the top, using the camel path (the full set of steps isn’t accessible in the dark so won’t be offered).  There are some “coffee shops” along the way – small wooden shacks selling hot and cold drinks as well as biscuits and chocolate.  They’re spaced apart at very handy intervals so you can divide up your walk to make it more comfortable.  Leaving at those times, and depending on the time of year and therefore the time of the sunrise, you might end up with a couple of hours to kill at the top.  Snuggle under a blanket and enjoy your surroundings.  There’s nowhere better for people-watching or shooting star-spotting.  Don’t rush to leave when the sun comes up – it takes about 45 minutes to get down the steps or just over an hour to come down the camel path, and the monastery doesn’t open until 9am anyway (and not at all on Fridays and Sundays).

If you don’t fancy an overnight trip, you can climb for sunset.  A plus point of this is you are often entirely alone on the mountain, as opposed to being surrounded by hundreds of others.  If you opt for this option though, you can pretty much discard the fun of the anthropology, as well as the stars, obviously.  Travel offices don’t normally find so many people to do this trip so you might find yourself paying significantly more for a private car rather than a full minibus.

Alternatively, despite the convenience of these trips, don’t rule out going to stay in St Catherine’s.  There are some perfectly adequate hotels (one special one with a swimming pool in the shape of a crucifix…) and a great “camp” – budget accommodation with simple rooms and space for tents.  There’s not much going on in the village itself but the natural beauty and serenity of the area is enough of a pull for at least a one-night stay.  There’s a great little “cultural centre” called Fansina (http://www.fansina.net/english.html) where you can learn more about Bedouin traditions and lifestyle, as well as buy beautiful handicrafts, handmade by Bedouin women across the Sinai.  Anywhere in the area, you’re bound to meet Bedouins keen to show you more of the area and might suggest a trip through the gardens of the lower levels of Mount St Catherine, or who might take you to other fascinating spots in the Sinai.   We can help you arrange any of these experiences, and we frequently put together overnight camping trips who want to reach a little further into life in the Sinai.  Just get in touch with us at Sunrise Lodge for more info.

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My own Top 10: Things to do in Dahab

So I spend a fair amount of time on Twitter (follow us here) and I follow an awful lot (I should say a wonderful lot, really) of “Travel Tweeps” – mainly travel bloggers who backpack their way round the world, and in some cases using social networking as a means to actually financially fund their trip.  I find myself getting rather envious of their journeys to exotic places and the experiences they have, the food they’re discovering, the people they’re meeting.

However, travel tweeps, both the bloggers and travel industry people, seem to enjoy little more than to compiling a top ten list to detail and rank these experiences, serving to make us even more jealous as not only as we have not experienced ONE of them, they’ve experienced ten of them, and presumably more to have been able to whittle the list down that far.  Recently I’ve read about the top ten views from hotel swimming pools, the top ten countries to visit as a vegetarian, the top ten sacred Asian sites, and the top ten deadliest forces of the world (an unusual, un-enjoyable one, and I was very glad Egypt’s army weren’t on the list).

Then I have to stop myself for a moment and take a look at where I am.  Really, I’m one of them – in a way.  The only difference is I’m slightly more sedentary for the moment and I started a more static business to fund my being abroad.  I see my round the world trip lasting a lifetime, hopefully afforded the opportunity to live and work in, as well as really get to know, a wide variety of places.

After a day when I did a check dive in the afternoon (living on the coast of the Red Sea, I had gone criminal lengths of time without exercising my scuba diving skills) and drying off only to go for a horse ride into the valleys of the mountains that rise up behind Dahab, I got to thinking about how lucky I am to live where I do, and how I could construct a pretty good top ten list of my own.

Now, I must emphasise the point of my writing this is to only remind myself about a very damaging thing called envy and also as a reference point to anyone in Dahab or making a trip here and wondering about how they can fill their days when they’re here.  So here goes.  At number 10….

10.   Very little at all, actually.

So this one’s a cheat, but before we go on to the extreme sports, the hiking, the out of town trips etc, let us just remind ourselves that one of the very best days in Dahab is one where you pause to do absolutely nothing.  Rarely do we give ourselves enough time to relax, and after all, for many unwinding is what a holiday is all about.  Here in Dahab you can go for breakfast in a café on the beach (most will serve brekkie until about 1pm and later, if you ask nicely) and that same café will have sun loungers.  So when I say do absolutely nothing, I really mean eat, sunbathe, read, swim, snorkel, dry off, repeat.

Spend plenty of time doing not much at all

9. Eat.

Okay, I had to think twice about including this one or not, when it’s inevitably going to knock something else off the list but… the food in Dahab is impossible to ignore so it rightfully deserves a ranking.  It’s the variety of food in Dahab that earns itself this place; you can eat for next to nothing at the falafel shops, or dine in considerably more style in any number of absolute beachfront restaurants. Some of them are built over the sea, so given the right spot you can watch lion fish, squid, cornet fish and any of the other evening-time sub-aqua busybodies whilst you wait for your food (if you’ve ordered a seafood platter, you might do best to NOT look into the sea at this point).  More of the traditional local fare includes koshary (a sublimely cheap and filling carb-fest) which you can buy for a shop or a vendor with a little cart (the best one being Mr Ali, and don’t forget to try his rice pudding – best in town) or a grilled chicken dinner (complete with rice, veggies, bread and tahina) for about £3/$5.  Alternatively, indulge yourself with a thick shake.  These seem to be Dahab specialities, and the name gloriously underplays itself.  If you’re thinking you’re going to get a thick milk shake, you’re wrong; you’re going to get a (very large) cup of ice cream, some partially melted into the bottom of the glass to create a vague milk shake resemblance, with toppings and bits and bobs (you can never really be sure what you’re about to get, but chunks of fruit, sauce and wafers are a good bet).  If the ice cream isn’t piled about half as high again as the cup, you’ve been short changed.  Ali Baba restaurant and Same Same are currently neck and neck, in my humble opinion, for best thick shake in town!

One might think that fruit juices really aren’t eaten, so shouldn’t come under this category – but the mango juices and the strawberry juices are so thick and fruity that they are basically just a cup of blended fruit, thus nudging them under the eating umbrella in my book.

Mmmmmmmmm. Thick shake.

8. Yoga

There’s an ever growing expat population here in Dahab.  That’s one thing that contributes to its uniqueness – the town is very roughly equal parts Egyptians, Bedouins and those who are becoming known as “local foreigners”.  Many of these local foreigners are the more modern version of hippies, the travellers who have been on their soul-searching journeys and found themselves, only to settle in Dahab than return home.  There are a number of reiki practitioners, crystal healers, artists, a homeopath; everything for the alternative therapy fans (of which I am one).  For the population size, there is a wonderful ratio of yogi as well.  Every day of the week there are classes of varying standard and type.  There are so many that in fact it’s a great shame not to get involved at some level and I am now (having tried a vast array of classes over the years, due in part to a sense of obligation, my mother being a yoga teacher) a great believer in there being a type of yoga that suits everyone.  My personal favourite is an Ashtanga class run by Birgit of yoga-dahab but there’s a huge variety – you can even try underwater diving yoga, but that’s for qualified divers only!

7. Bedouin Dinner

If you don’t have a huge amount of time to explore the desert culture here in the Sinai, a Bedouin-style dinner in the desert mountains that surround the town give you a taster.  You’ll be driven into the wadis (the valleys, the gaps between the rocky mountains) by jeeps to a Bedouin tent where a fire will be started and a feast of a dinner prepared for you on the site.  It’s a relaxed evening, getting into the desert spirit of things, being entertained in a very simple setting and with simple but delicious food.  The best trips are those that include star gazing with a powerful telescope as after dinner you can get acquainted with the universe with very, very little light pollution to contend with.

6. Horse Riding

Horse riding is clearly great wherever you are, but riders in Dahab are spoilt for choice when it comes to trekking routes.  The most well trodden route is the one down to the beautiful Laguna where vast stretches of sand provide good galloping terrain and the backdrop of the mountains and the sea make for idyllic scenery.  Otherwise, you can head north along the beach to Assalah and then inland, into the desert valleys of the mountains.  In fact, nearly all of the usual Dahab sites, the snorkelling sites and desert adventures, can also be reached on horseback, from Wadi Gnai and the snorkelling spots in the south, to the canyon and the Blue Hole in the north.  It’s recommended however that you go with a reputable stables as some are more challenging for the animal lovers amongst us, as horses are often underfed and the riding guides are irresponsible with a lack of regard for the rider’s experience.  We’d recommend the Blue Beach Stables as they can offer safety equipment as well as having a fully qualified instructor from New Zealand on hand at all times and on all rides.

With horses at the Laguna

5. Quadbiking

Again, not an activity unique to the area but another one made so by the terrain and the scenery.  It almost seems as if Dahab was designed to be a quadbike track.  Trips start off on the smooth tarmaced roads for people to get used to their machines and drive uphill to a stupendous viewpoint across the Laguna.  From there, the trips usually either head downhill again and back to the coast, making the most of some chopped-up, sandy banks being prepared for building work to come in the future where the adrenalin junkies can get their kicks and the more timid can feel adventurous as they meander over the bumps.  The track then takes you down the coast to the southern oasis, through some of the mountain valleys, a quick stop for a Bedouin tea and then back to the Laguna for sundown.

Quadbiking, and the magnificient views over Laguna

4. Trips into the desert

This one might seem a bit vague, but to pack everything into the list I needed to make some broad umbrella terms.  The Sinai peninsula, from the north to the south, is one huge desert area that ranges from the mountainous south to the more Mediterranean north.  Many tour offices run trips into the desert that range between a few hours, overnight or over several nights.  A great one-day trip takes in the White Canyon, the Coloured Canyon and a lunch stop at an inhabited oasis settlement of Ein Khudra.  The canyons involve some light bouldering, i.e. clambering over, through, between and down things that you might not think possible at first sight but a leap of confidence gets all through.  It’s fun and active and beautiful all at once.

Other trips to the desert can involve a night’s stay in a Bedouin tent, or a three or four day journey over to Serabit al Khadem, an area of ancient turquoise mines and an Ancient Egyptian temple dedicated to the goddess Hathor.  Check out our earlier blog entries which detailed our trip to this area, as well as an overnight trip to a nearer area of the desert at St Catherine.

3. Ras Abu Ghalum

A day trip to Ras Abu Ghalum is a little bit like taking a trip in a time machine to see what Dahab was like before the electricity and the tourists and the water supply arrived.  A small coastal Bedouin settlement about 10 km up the coast from Dahab (that’s a rough estimate, and I’m open to corrections on that one!), Ras Abu Ghalum is a perfect spot for a quiet but adventurous day trip, or an overnight trip for those with more time and the inclination.  You can’t get there by car (well, theoretically you can, but it takes about four hours each way, and you can walk there much faster), so you take a jeep to the Blue Hole and then go on either by foot or by camel.  There are simple shelters by the beach which can either serve you for the day, or for the night.  The main pull of Ras Abu Ghalum is the spectacular underwater scenery meaning it’s a fairly popular spot for divers but they come in relatively small numbers due to having to haul their equipment down the rough coastal path by camel.  It is easily the most abundant coral garden in the area and easily accessible for snorkellers as well as divers – and it’s not hard to sling a snorkel and mask in a bag to take for the journey.  Local Bedouin will prepare meals and charge modest prices for them, as they do for the use of the shelters to sleep under.  Miles away from the nearest electric lights, you can always expect a magnificient show of stars in the night sky and when disturbed, the phosphorescence in the sea glows as if to mirror the skies.

Similar experiences are also available up the coast between Nuweiba and Taba; many beach camps have been set up which range from open wooden shelters to more luxurious wooden huts with air conditioning and wifi.  My preference is always for the more simple experience; the benefits of removing yourself from the majority of known comforts and finding others are untold.

Beach huts at Ras Abu Ghalum

2. Mount Sinai

The mountain which is so significant that it has taken on the name of the entire geographical area in which it sits is not actually the highest one in the region; that title goes to a neighbouring peak, that of Mount Catherine.  Mount Sinai is known by the local population as Gebel Musa (Moses’ Mountain) as it is said to be the one which Moses ascended and received the ten commandments from God.  The summit stands at 2,285 metres so is not an insignificant climb and the last part is made up of some fairly steep and uneven steps.  It’s most often climbed at night so as to watch the sunrise over the rest of the mountains so it involves either a little preparation or a lot of sleep deprivation.  At its base is the Monastery of St Catherine which is around 1,500 years old and contains what is said to be Burning Bush, or a descendant thereof.  For those with religious leanings, a trip to the mountain holds great significance but even for those who just like a good hike, climbing Mount Sinai is most definitely a must-do.

Sunrise at Mt Sinai

1. Watersports

Now this one is possibly the broadest of the umbrellas I’ve actioned for this list.  You’ll have to forgive me however, because if I hadn’t then this would have become the top ten lists of water sports in Dahab; another worthy topic of course, but not the point of this particular list and not one that I am really all that qualified to pass comment on!  Dahab is ideally situated on the coast of the Red Sea and in amongst a huge number of world renowned dive sites, so it’s a real shame, whilst you’re here, to NOT don a wetsuit and a tank and get underwater.  There are a huge amount of dive centres in a very small area, meaning you can usually strike a good bargain with one keen to keep your custom (although if the deal looks too good to be true, it usually is, and corners may be cut).   With the variety of dive sites and the abundance of marine life ranging from the wee little Nemos (Clown fish have irrevocably lost their usual name, thanks to Disney Pixar) and the tinier seahorses to the huge Napoleon fish, turtles and the occasional pod of dolpins, Dahab is the ideal place to learn to dive or to progress through the certifications.  The dive centres regularly run boat-based diving trips to S.S. Thistlegorm, another world famous dive site around the wreck of a Merchant Navy ship sunk in 1941.

Diving in Dahab

Another watersport growing in popularity, especially here in Dahab, is freediving, or diving without a tank and on one breath of air.  Freedivers were first drawn to this area because of the depth of the water close to the shore, meaning competitions were easily held without expensive boat hire, and competitors were reaching depths of up to, and now over, 100 metres.  There are a number of instructors in town who can take students through varying levels of certification.  You can have a morning’s taster session, a full day, or a full course of around two and a half days which will see you diving to depths of 25 metres on one single breath hold.  The instructors work their wizardry (or really, they’re teaching you how to manipulate the mammalian dive reflex…) and have reliable methods of increasing the length of time you can hold your breath for, and most people are hugely surprised by their quick improvements over a very short time.

Dahab has also become a firm favourite of the global windsurfing and kitesurfing communities, thanks to its blustery days and sheltered conditions at “Baby Bay” and the Laguna for beginners.  Again, many centres, mostly all down by the natural lagoon in the south of the town, cater for everyone, from beginners to professionals so it would be a shame to pass by without at least having a go!

Watersports at Laguna

Now the cheapest water sport, the one with the least equipment and the one with the most opportunities to just get in and have a go, is the good old favourite: snorkelling.  Although it’s only recommended to use designated and well known snorkelling sites, in theory the whole coastline of Dahab is one long reef but it’s easier to access in some places than others.  The main part of touristic Dahab lines Masbat Bay, itself having three areas of snorkelling interest: the Lighthouse, a fantastic but oft-used reef jutting out into the sea directly from the shore; Bannerfish Bay, so named because of the schools of Bannerfish that hover around several coral tables; and to the south of the bay, the quieter, less visited Mashraba reef begins its long stretch all the way down to Laguna.

Enthusiastic snorkellers =)

And there ends my top ten list of things to do in Dahab.  The problem is, I still missed things off.  I missed off the overnight trip to Petra, Jordan (I very intentionally missed off the one-day trip, as that’s just a criminal poaching of innocently and hardly owned cash), a day trip to Cairo (hard work due to the travelling overnight two nights running, but worth it, and you could always extend the trip), an outing on a snorkelling boat or a glass bottomed boat, a day trip to the water park and cafés of Sharm el Sheikh, a rock climbing session with fully qualified British instructors, full moon parties in the desert, visiting the new Friday community market… You just need to bear in mind the length of your holiday, and whether or not you might need to schedule in a holiday after the holiday.

Thanks and apologies to my friends and family, images of whom I have used without first telling them.  Never mind, eh.  You had a good holiday.
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The Samouni Family Project

So, after our big collection (led and organised by Maya Shalaby who has just done an absolutely incredible job and I’m so grateful to have met her…), here is the round up of everything donated by the Dahab community (and their friends) for children in Gaza.

Blankets 6
Clothes 255
Shoes 17
Books – English 75
Books – Arabic 201
Books – German 3
Books – French 1
Notebooks 21
Printer 1
Toys 60
Socks 9
Belts 1
Hats 10
Hair Stuff for girls 3
Microphones 5
Webcams 5
Soothers 8
Baby Cup 1
Diapers Baby 15
Colors, Pens,… (packages) 60
Office material 24
Different papers 32
Stickers 8
Bags 5
Baby Bag 1
Compass 24
CD Rom 4
Balls 17
Multi Paint 18
Ruler 30
Other Useful Things 4
Towels Baby 3
Powder milk 2
Pens 230

In addition, we collected nearly 2500LE which has been divided up to buy 30 tins of baby milk powder, and 60 boxes of antibiotics.  These donations are hugely important, when you remember that some mums in Gaza simply cannot feed their babies OR access medicine for when they or their families are sick.

Donations came in from all over Egypt and also from Maya’s friends outside of the country. All of these items are going to help the Samouni Family Project… more information can be found here: http://www.indiegogo.com/Samouni-Family-Convoy-to-Gaza

To everyone that donated anything at all, THANK YOU SO MUCH. All of these items will mean a huge amount to a lot of people. (Maybe one day we can use the webcams to talk to the kids who received them!!!)

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A PEN AND A POUND CAMPAIGN FOR GAZA CHILDREN

Sunrise Lodge is really excited to be supporting the Samouni Family Project 2011, which has organised a convoy into Gaza to re-establish a school for 112 kids, as well as take much needed supplies to the area which has been until very recently entirely cut off from the outside world. The organisers have sent out a list of required items, and Sunrise Lodge amongst others in Dahab (and across the world) are trying to make sure these kids get what they desperately need.

Basic school equipment such as pens, pencils, paper and educational toys are on the list for the school, as are more general items like children’s clothes and blankets. Should anybody have any of these that they can donate, they can bring them into Sunrise Lodge – we will gladly pour you a cup of tea or coffee in return and tell you more about the project!

However, also high on list of necessities are antibiotics and milk powder for babies. Each unit will cost around 40le (£4.50, €5) and so whilst these are not items that most people would think to donate, if anybody can make a financial donation we can buy these on your behalf and send them to people who are in dire need.

Even if you don’t have any of these items to donate or any spare cash (we understand it’s a terrible time for a lot of people at the moment), we ask you this. Please just donate ONE pen (or pencil) for the school, and ONE pound for the medicine. If everybody in Dahab could contribute just this, it will make a massive difference to this project.

We will be at the Community Market at Sheikh Salem house this Friday and every Friday until the departure of the convoy, collecting your pens and your pounds as well as anything else that you feel you can donate. You can bring your donations at any time to Sunrise Lodge, and soon there will be collection boxes appearing in different places in the town.

If there is anyone who is outside of the area or the country, but can make a financial contribution (no matter how small) please contact us and we can tell you about the ways you can send your money to the convoy to purchase medicine and milk on your behalf. There is no great big organisation that is going to suck up your money with administration costs; every single penny or pound that you send will be directly translated into supplies for these children.

We could use this platform to harp on about the terrible situation these children and families are in but it should be enough to just remind you that these children have no access to medicine when they are ill, there are babies who have no access to milk, and there are kids trying to learn at schools with no paper.

PLEASE DONATE A PEN AND A POUND!!!!!

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I looked over Jordan, and what did I see…?

Everyone’s talking about Jordan at the moment; Twitter feeds are littered with Jordan related hash tags.  For a while it seemed as though the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge themselves were flying in for their honeymoon, and you could hear Jordan’s Wikipedia website count start notching up.  What would this place have to offer a newly married royal couple?  Well, an awful lot, actually.

Jordan doesn’t really hold a terribly enviable geographical position, tucked in between Israel, Iraq and Syria.  Its neighbours unfortunately don’t spend much time at the top of travel destination lists and despite hiding the UNESCO World Heritage Site of Petra away in its magnificent terrain, Jordan remains a relatively undiscovered gem.

You can spend weeks prowling around Jordan, exploring the desert from the camps in Wadi Rum, trekking through Dana National Park, visiting the crusade castles such as Kerak, perched on a hillside overlooking the valleys, or roaming and hiking through Petra.  But more fool you if you leave it at that: you can visit the Roman mosaics in the quaint town of Madaba and slather yourself in Dead Sea mud at, er, the Dead Sea.  You can visit the museums, the mosques and the coffee shops in the country’s capital, Amman as well as wander around and take in the atmosphere, and the outstanding hospitality, of the more rural villages and towns.

The country holds huge significance for religious travellers as it seeps biblical history; you can visit Mount Nebo where Moses got to look over the Holy Land before he died, or the spot in the River Jordan as it flows into the Dead Sea where John the Baptist baptised Jesus.

I have an overriding memory in Jordan of great food – be it an extravagant (in every way but the cost) buffet dinner at a hotel at the Red Sea or in the heart of Petra, a quick dinner from a side-of-the-road rotisserie or in a very hospitable passerby’s house.  Although things cost somewhat extra in Jordan than here in Dahab, just plan for a little extra expenditure and take it all in.

Good news for UK-based itchy feet: now Easyjet flies from the UK to both Sharm el Sheikh and Amman, the capital of Jordan.  So, a two-week holiday could take in a week in Dahab and the Sinai, a ferry boat across the Gulf of Aqaba, and a week in Jordan, moving from south to north, and flying out at from the top having taken in all the sights (and sites) mentioned above.  I’m not sure I could think of a more beautiful, adventurous trip.  Here at Sunrise Lodge, we can organise the whole lot for you, from start to finish, from Sharm to Amman (you’re just on your own when it comes to bagging a cheap flight).  You’ll just have to hope I don’t tag along too – it’s been five years since I was there, and since I can practically see the coastline from my home, that’s five years too many.

Lawrence of Arabia's inspiration in the desert of Wadi Rum

Sunset from Mount Nebo, over the Dead Sea

The Monument at Mount Nebo, the spot where Moses is said to have died

A goatherd and his flock walking through the desert of Wadi Rum

The first glimpses of the Treasury at Petra

A Bedouin musician at Petra by Night

Monuments in the mountains at Petra

Surveying a kingdom from above

Military musicians in the amphitheatre at Jerash

The obligatory mud-fest at the Dead Sea

A dreary day in Amman, but the Raghadan flagpole waves resolutely over the skyline

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Circ Bonboni

Ah…. Circ Bonboni.  The manifestation of the inspiration, imagination, creativity and determination of the people of Dahab.  After months of training, and led by Regula Mahler Bashir, a Swiss dancer who has lived here for many years, sixty local children aged between 4 and about 15 put on an amazing show of circus skills, dancing and acrobatics.

We’re genuinely lucky to be living here amongst people who have the dedication to projects like this – shipping circus equipment across the world and spending their whole weekend and all of their days off helping kids master their skills, not to mention the fundraising and marketing involved to make Circ Bonboni such a huge success.  It’s getting more and more impressive each year.

Dahab is such a special place, with so many special people in it!

Next up – Dahab Festival!  14th – 21st May, another crew are staging a seven day festival of watersports and desert culture events.  Check out www.dahabfestival.info for the schedule and list of events.  It’s the first of its kind out here and the events are totally free to take part in.  If you haven’t booked your accommodation yet, contact Sunrise Lodge now!

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Desert Adventures

Once again, we took off and left Sunrise Lodge to our lovely guests (we’re totally full, of all totally wonderful people and that makes us feel fantastic!!) and of course Ahmed and we went into the desert for 28 hours.  We stayed a bit closer to home this time; with Yusef again as our driver, we headed in the direction of St Catherine stopping off at different places along the way.  We were invited for lunch at Yusef’s family’s house and then headed back out deeper into the desert, and stayed with Umm Rabia in an avenue of Bedouin tents.  As always, hospitality was second to none.

Personally, it was a pretty momentous trip for me as it was my dad’s first visit to Egypt – it’s always brilliant to share this country with people who are seeing it for the first time.  He was totally bowled over by the generosity and warmth of the people he met along the way, and baffled by the awesome geology of the area.

Whilst most tourists who visit Dahab pay an overnight visit to Mount Sinai, more should consider a longer adventure, taking in more of the local area and Bedouin culture.

A portrait of Yusef as taken by Salma, aged three =)

The transformation to Sheikh Suleiman begins....

The Oasis at Ain Khudra in the background

The view to the oasis -- without tourists

Not a terribly good picture of the Bronze aged burial ground... there are many many tombs, and this just shows two. But it's interesting how well they blend into the scenery, almost emulating the natural scenery around them

The obligatory frolic in the sand dune

Exploring the "Zigzag Canyon"

One of the tastiest lunches ever eaten, prepared for us by Yusef's family at his house in St Catherine

And the transformation to Sheikh Suleiman is completed

Our very considerately quiet neighbours for the night!

Our tent for the night - very spacious, superbly equipped and great views!

Umm Rabia preparing the morning tea

Some traditional flute music before we left

Time for a quick visit to the monastery at St Catherine

The beautiful gardens at Fox Camp

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