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HURGHADA AND LUXOR, Egypt - THE RED SEA |
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Our priority was to assess the damage down to the engine. Gord discovered that the breakage of the brass replacement part that was made in Cairo stripped the gears on our camshaft. The bits of brass were imbedded through the oil pump into the oil pan, timing gear housing and all through the engine. The crank gear and the cam gear were badly damaged. Then came the arduous task of removing the damaged gears from the crankshaft without dismantling the entire engine, a feat which everyone said could not be done. Since we did not have the specialized tools required, ever-resourceful Gord spent days and days building tools to do this. He drilled holes in sockets and attached screws and spare fittings and constructed guides for the gears out of anything he could find lying around. In the end, he had to grind down the crank gear into pieces to release it from the shaft. We found a cow magnet at a local shop and managed to secure it to the end of a coat hanger to retrieve the steel bits out of the oilpan. Getting the brass out was much trickier and the process took many many days of patiently wiping the inside of the engine gathering a mountain of tiny bits of metal shrapnel and using pinchers to remove the foreign particles. |
Our search for new gears was exhausting. We still needed the plastic gear, but now also the crank gear, cam gear, tack sensor, seals, etc, etc. Luckily we had internet so used Skype to call all over the world. After talking and It finally became apparent to us that we were not going to be able to obtain a replacement cam gear as the part, made for our 20 year old engine) was obsolete. There was a world wide call put out to see if someone had one sitting on a shelf somewhere gathering dust. No result. Augusta had a friend visiting them from Norway so we arranged for her to bring the crank gear, along with some seals and other parts we were able to order in Norway. This relieved us of the custom and duty hassles for some of the problem. She was due to arrive in only a couple of days so we felt ourselves very lucky! |
Convoy to Luxor While waiting for our boat parts to arrive, we arranged a trip to visit Luxor. We thought we could just take a public bus there but things weren't quite so simple. "White" people are not allowed to take the local busses because any travel done by tourists must be arranged through a travel agency to ensure that it is done in a convoy. The convoys run twice a day, congregating in Safaga, and number hundreds of buses, automobiles, trucks and mini vans travelling bumper to bumper and competing for speed records. Intersections are barricaded by the police and everyone must wait for the convoy to pass. The convoy goes through red lights and does not stop for anyone, as noted as the pedestrians had to dive for cover. For 3 hours twice a day, a snake of vehicles ties up the highway supposedly for the safety of foreigners. I cannot image a better target than this one set up by the Egyptian government. Of course one might argue that it is merely a money grab because the tour companies have to pay, although there really is not much offered in the way of protection if a threat was to materialize. We made arrangements with a local for a 2 day overnight package trip. Our mini bus of about 20 other mostly Russian tourists joined 300 other vehicles and we reached Luxor about 8pm. Luxor is a modern city of some 150,000 people. Most of the buildings are designed to appear as paranoiac constructs. We were taken to a very nice hotel and given dinner before our complementary buggy ride around the city. We passed the Luxor Temple, unfortunately closed and dark at 10 pm. |
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We stopped at a bridge where below were the remains the excavated dromos where the alley of ram-headed sphinxes once linked Karnak with the Luxor temple. Before retiring we walked around the streets past little shops and lots of people in the streets. |
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| After breakfast, the usual cucumbers, tomatoes and olives with bread, we boarded a mini bus and headed to visit some of the numerous preservation of monuments that Luxor has to offer. |
Karnak Temple Located about three kilometers north of Luxor, the Karnak Temple is encompases 247 acres of land. Although badly ruined, the Temple is an impressive sight. It is the largest temple complex ever built covering a site almost a mile by two miles in area, and represents the combined achievement of approximately 30 pharaohs, built and enlarged over a 1300 year period beginning in the 16th century BC. |
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The temple area is in constant state of reconstruction. | |||||
| The southern part of Karnak contains the temple of Mut, | ||||||
| After a couple of hours at Karnak it was back into the mini bus. A stop at a Papyrus Factory where they demonstrated how paper was made using the reeds from the Nile River. A gallery full of painting on papyrus paper were offered for sale. |
Valley of the Kings We drove a twisty road through the desolate mountain landscape, the heat waves dancing off the highway. The Valley of the Kings, in Thebes, is the burial place of the pharaohs of the New Kingdom,18th,19th, and 20th Dynasties. To date, more than 62 tombs have been identified. Most of the tombs were cut into the limestone hills following a similar pattern: three corridors, an antechamber and a sunken sarcophagus chamber. These catacombs were harder to rob and were more easily concealed. Construction usually lasted six years, beginning with the new reign. |
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We ascended into 3 of the tombs where the pharaohs body and worldly wealth were once laid. The walls were adorned with paintings, perhaps of the events of the pharaohs life. Much of the color still remained although none of it was protected from roaming hands or graffiti. you were not allowed to take photos and we saw one tourist that was being threatened to have his camera confiscated. |
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| The Temple was built for the great Queen Hatshepsut (18th Dynasty), to commemorate her achievements and to serve as a funerary Temple for her. Hatshepsut was a woman who dared to challenge the tradition of male kingship. She died from undisclosed causes after imposing her will for a time. |
| The three-tiered temple was found beneath hundreds of tons of sand tens of centuries after its construction. Two ramps connect the three levels. | The sphinxes had the heads of Hatshepsut, and she is also represented as a lion in some of the temple's reliefs |
| We passed fields of rice and other crops growing in the rich fertile soil of the farming lands bounding the Nile. | Our boat pulled up to the shore and we hopped off at the head of a trail leading to a little restaurant which was in the middle of a banana plantation. Of course, we were served bananas. |
Shisha Our guide took the opportunity to relax with a Shisha (water pipe), with is the custom in Egypt. This ancient water pipe has been used for centuries to smoke away the day's stress, while relaxing with friends and family. |
Shisha is a Middle-Eastern smoking tradition that began hundreds of years before the invasion of the big American cigarette companies. There are numerous cafes where one can lie on long cushions and spend the time talking to your friends and enjoying this Arab delight. Tobacco is soaked in fruit shavings such as strawberry, apples or grapes. This mixture is then smoked through a large water pipe. Men and women of the upper classes in the Arab world have been entertaining guests with hookah pipes for centuries. |
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Gord checks out an array of pipes. |
Our bus returned to Hurghada and we arrived about midnight feeling that we had seen a lot that day! Back in the Engine Room... A few days later our parts arrived, including the new crank gear, but of course we still did not have a replacement cam gear. There was no option but to try and reuse the damaged cam gear so Gord proceeded to resurrect and smooth the teeth as best he could using a hacksaw, file and sandpaper, hoping there were enough teeth left to mesh with the crank gear. Once again Gord used his home built tools to refit the gears. The shaft was cooled with ice and the gears were heated on the propane stove to make them slide onto the shaft using the sleeves that Gord had made so the shaft would not push thru the back of the engine. Gord equated the process to performing brain surgery with a hammer and chisel! Days later, the engine was put back together with all the seals replaced with new. Nervously we started the engine, dreading another horrendous clamour that would mean our permanent stay in Egypt. Another bout of rattle, rattle, crunch crunch crunch!! as the old damaged gear meshed with the new, breaking off some of the teeth on the new gear. But the noise stopped before we could shut down the engine so once we retrieved the additional bits of metal from the oilpan, the resulting union of the gears seemed to be okay. There were all sorts of new issues that evolved, as happens when you start messing with a 20 year old engine (ie, stripped bolts, corroded parts, etc). A major challenge was when the engine was started, it would begin to rev faster and faster to a screaming loud runaway pitch whereby Gord had to rush down and smother the air intake to get it stopped. A very scary sound as I was sure the engine would blow!! It took a while to figure out that the culprit was a missing tiny ball bearing with a hole in it that was suppose to be on the governor. Since we couldn't find the little piece, Gord made one, using his Dremel tool and an acorn screw head. It worked!!! April 23/08 It was hard to maintain an optimistic attitude of escaping the clutches of Egypt but finally there was a promising 3 day weather window, just in time as our 2 month Visa was running out fast. So we set off, on a lick and a prayer, hoping to get all the way to Port Suez in one 2 day hop. |