Hurry up...and wait!

The Sabbath is a day of rest, But I'm not sure that Moses, when he presented The Ten Commandments had airport waiting lounges in mind.

The 'plane arrived late and so, the departure was affected.

Still, the onboard food was quite good and the seat-back entertainment drowned out the child that seemd to sceam all the way from Dublin to Cairo, some 5,000+ miles away.

Cairo airport was exactly as expected. Busy, hectic, efficient?...I'm not convinced. And, of course, the baggage was also delayed.

Still, shortly after 1am I made my way into the stunning balminess of ther Cairo evening. The weater app told me it was still 29c...with sand! That's a new one on me.

And in a sea of faces, I saw Mr. George, the diocesan driver, with my name on a sheet held high above his head.



As we left the airport, the October Bridge was affected by an incident, which made the M50 look positively Teutonic in its efficiency. Not to mention the hair raising motorcyclists with sometimes three passengers! Yes, honking a horn repeatedly and loudly apparently grants immunity from all kinds of ills.

I was glad to reach the Garden Hotel, which is comfortable, clean and, most importantly, air-conditioned!

It was a long day, but I'm already looking forward to beginning my work in the Diocese of Egypt!


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