Luxor's West Bank
Trip Start Oct 24, 2005
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The ferry was annoying again and provided yet another reminder of my whorish appearance. Throughout the trip, I failed to comprehend the reason for all the attention I received. Whether I was wearing a long dress to my ankles that didn't cling in any of the right or wrong places, or a pair of pants with a long-sleeved shirt, the reception I received on the street, on the metro, or on the ferry was always overt -- and unwanted. All this despite the fact that I was clearly with Konrad.
The touts on the other side of the Nile were also annoying, but we quickly distanced ourselves from them as we walked further down the main drag. We had planned on walking the whole way (about 6 kilometers), but when a guy drove up offering us a ride to the ticket office for 3LE (about 50 cents), it seemed silly to say no. We were there in no time and bought our regular price tickets for Medinat Habu -- only the second time we'd been refused teacher discount tickets during our trip.
While there are a few things to see on Luxor's East Bank, where most of the accommodation and commodities are centered, the main attractions are located on the West Bank. They are spread out quite a bit, and there is no single ticket that will gain you entrance to all of them; you have to buy individual tickets for each thing you want to see
We thought we'd first buy tickets to Medinat Habu, which was to the south, then walk back north and buy tickets to anything else we wanted to see. Tickets in hand, we began the short walk to the temple, being joined by a small band of 5-7 year olds who were very persistent and continued to demand money from us. After eventually shaking them by ignoring them, we rounded the last bend and suddenly were confronted by a load of tour buses. Despite being completely alone on the road (save Robin Hood's band of merry six year olds), we feared we wouldn't be by ourselves inside the temple because It looked like this site was on the tour bus circuit. Nevertheless, we were able to find corners to tuck ourselves away in, alone, and away from the groups.
By the time we'd explored every nook and cranny, it was closing in on one. We still had eleven more sites to hit, so we began the walk back to the ticket office
The quiet continued as we walked to the Tombs of the Nobles, of which we had purchased tickets to see seven. Some of these tombs were equally wonderful, but some of them were actually quite simple and didn't live up to our expectations. That said, it was still deliciously quiet and nearly deserted, and we were always alone in the tombs. It seemed as if the tour buses merely hit the big ticket items and left the smaller ones for the rest of it going our own way.
We'd ticked ten of the sites off our list, and just needed to cross the road to hit number eleven: The Ramesseum, Ramses II's temple. The Ramesseum was almost empty and was incredibly atmospheric because the sun had begun its descent, creating a wonderful, warm light that was perfect for taking pictures. After soaking it up and letting Konrad revere his favorite pharaoh, we began the walk back to the ferry. Along the way, we got a good offer and accepted a ride back to the jetty, which was especially helpful since I was still achy and whatnot. Surprisingly, the ferry was less irritating this time (a sign of things to come?): we only had a single harasser asking for money.
Back on the other side, we tried to take a dip in our hotel's rooftop pool, but the water was really cold, so we retreated to the warmth of our hotel room. I watched the (awful) movie Chain Reaction (I was looking for Madison, what can I say?) while Konrad dozed. How he was able to drown out the incredibly loud wedding celebrations from the street below, I have no idea. It would seem that Eid al-Adha is an auspicious time to get married as we saw countless wedding parties. Before it got too late, we got ourselves together and walked to Sofra for an amazing and unbelievably cheap dinner, before returning to the hotel and getting some shut-eye in before another day of exploring Luxor's West Bank.