Day 14 — Sixty Balloons, One Sunrise, and the Karnak Temple That Would Not Stop Being Huge

There are mornings when waking up at 4:30 a.m. feels like punishment.This morning felt like punishment with potential.We were in Luxor, and we had booked a sunrise hot air balloon…

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Day 13 — The Valley of the Kings, King Tut, and the Horse Cart That Took Us to the Wrong Market

There are places in Egypt where the ancient world feels far away.The Valley of the Kings is not one of them.It feels close.Not close in the comforting way, like an…

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Day 12 — The Nile Gave Us Blankets, a Singing Paddleboarder, and Crocodile Mummies

After several days of alarms that felt personally hostile, the morning in Aswan began with something gentler.We were still leaving.The bags were still packed.The schedule still existed.But instead of climbing…

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Day 11 — Abu Simbel Was Worth the 3:45 A.M. Wakeup, But the Driver’s Phone Was Not

There are wakeup times that feel adventurous.There are wakeup times that feel unpleasant.And then there is 3:45 a.m., which feels less like morning and more like a clerical error.Our alarms…

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Day 10 — Aswan Welcomed Us With Island Temples, Market Haggling, and a Man Who Remembered My Name

There is something disorienting about waking up on a sleeper train and realizing the day has already started without asking your permission.We were on our way to Aswan after a…

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