This one from Adam's cousin Daniel sums it up pretty well:
In Cairo they’re having a riot.
Our hotel was really right by it.
It’ll kill Egypt’s biz,
But the funny thing is,
I swear I heard Janet prophesy it.
In Luxor on hard airport chairs,
The Muirs sit while time on them wears,
Ehab fights with his might
To reschedule their flight,
But at EgyptAir, nobody cares.
These from a fellow traveller Thelma paint quite a picture:
Why sleep on the airport floor,
A position we all abhor?
‘Cause we didn’t arrive
Until close to five
And the curfew began at four.
And finally:
The noise of the vast airport crowd
Lends a whole new meaning to “loud,”
And the way we’re compressed
From belly to chest
Would make a sardine packer proud.
2 comments:
Wow, what a trip... Glad everyone made it home safely. Love the costumes!
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