But that's mostly just 'cuz I'm impatient.
Well, I made the flight to Egypt and met up with my friend Catherine. As with all travel stories, there were complications: believing I was going to miss my flight in the morning, arriving at the wrong terminal, and a taxi driver who insisted on charging me $5 to drive from one terminal to the other. And of course to celebrate my arrival in Cairo, we ate out at a delightful restaurant serving...Thai food. Odd day, I'm exhausted. Arabic to follow.
Arabic?
العربية: صبحاً ذحبت الى القاهرة في طاأرة. انا طعبانThis morning I went to Cairo in an airplane. I am tired.
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