How to be a curiosity in Cairo
11 Oct 2013 09:34 pmFirst, find a nice green spot to park yourselves in. Easier said than done. What you will find is either the landscaped middle of a roundabout or perhaps a triangle of well-tended lawn bounded by three streets, which is where we settled.
Second, install a slack line between a couple of trees and have your man practice his equilibrial skills in plain sight of passing motorists.
Third, have a small, blond child running joyously about, climbing trees, and taking turns at pretending to be all the varied animals in her mental menagerie.
Fourth, have a pregnant blond lady sitting on a blanket in the grass, crocheting a baby afghan.
Sensation assured.
J gives it three days tops before someone comes up to him and says, "Hey, I saw you the other day..." :P
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ETA: Using roundabouts and even filthy, vacant lots as gathering places is not uncommon in Egypt...for Egyptians. Expats are not prone to doing it, however.
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Date: 11 Oct 2013 07:57 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 11 Oct 2013 08:33 pm (UTC)So how does this line-thing work? I'm having a hard time picturing it.
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Date: 12 Oct 2013 06:53 pm (UTC)Slacklining: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/e0/Cambridgeslackerssaf40.jpg
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Date: 12 Oct 2013 06:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 11 Oct 2013 10:59 pm (UTC)I can just see the picture you guys made. Excellent.
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Date: 12 Oct 2013 06:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 12 Oct 2013 05:30 am (UTC)My ex-husband and I with our neighbours at the time carried a picnic table, BBQ and all the fixin's to the middle of the roundabout in front of our houses one evening and enjoyed a marvelous BBQ picnic. Four adults and one cute six year old boy. We collected quite a lot of lookie loos. It was great fun.
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Date: 12 Oct 2013 08:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 12 Oct 2013 05:49 pm (UTC)You have my sympathy for the the nasty pollution problem you've got int Cairo. I remember the horrible pollution in Athens, Greece. After spending the day in the city you'd come home at night and you could feel the sticky pollution residue on your jeans as you ran you hands down your thighs. Ick. Thankfully, I wasn't stationed in Athens but out in the Greek dingleberries where the air was clean.
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Date: 12 Oct 2013 11:07 pm (UTC)