February saw the end of my Sth American adventure. 6mths of backpacking around this huge and vast continent was amazing. But 6mths was enough for me. I wanted to leave on a high. It wasn't my time in Sth America that I really wanted to end, it was more the lifestyle. Living out of my backpack and in hostels was starting to take it's toll. Getting old maybe? Heheee..who know's, but it was a good time to move on.
My final weeks were mainly spent in the wonderful city of Buenos Aires, the city that really NEVER sleeps! Stylish, bustling, corrupt, poor, arrogant, wealthy and loads of atmosphere. It's full of history, amazing architecture, fake money, English tourists and Tango! Basically there is never a dull moment in this fascinating city and it's always a whole lot of fun. I can see how people come here and find it incredibly difficult to break away. From the trendy cafe and bar scene of Palermo, to the colourful working class neighbourhood of La Boca (also home to the countries favourite futbol team), San Telmo and it's incredible Sunday market, to the city centre sights. Wherever you go there is always something going on to keep you more than entertained. BA is one of those cities I would love to return to with a bunch of friends to celebrate a New Year or just enjoy a week of shopping and partying. Need I say more...
From Buenos Aires and it's balmy days of 30 degrees and more, I arrived in merry old England to it's not so balmy days. Actually, 2 degrees was the coldest and 8 was the highest during my brief stay. There was also the heaviest snowfall London had seen in 11years! It was really pretty to watch the snow falling again, especially when your view is from the comfort of the couch, slothed out and wrapped up in a cosy duvet :)
London was a social stop. A time to catch up with friends. So needless to say a lot of socialising, eating and drinking occurred! From French cafes to the good old English pub, there always seemed to be much food and bottomless glasses of wine being consumed! I stayed with my wonderful friend David and his gorgeous partner Ashley while in London. They are the most generous and wonderful hosts a girl could hope for. Throw in Toby the Tibetan Terrier who loves to sing along to the closing tunes of Coronation Street and you're gauranteed an entertaining stay. It was so good to catch up with old friends, some I have not seen in years. London always hit's a soft spot in me. There is just something about the place where I would never rule out living there again? Combine that with wonderful friends who are now based there and anything's possible I guess?
I headed to Aswan next. Fabulous little place after the dreadful Cairo. It was here I boarded a boat which would cruise down the Nile for the next few days, various stops to be made along the way. Before setting sail I had a leisurely day wandering around the town and another day to take a 3 hour bus ride to the very impressive Abu Simbel. At one time you could only fly as the road was closed off . Now you can drive, but only as part of a convoy. So again, you literally have dozens of minibuses and coaches all travelling the long tourist road together. Travelling in a convoy made me more nervous than anything. I figured if terrorists were going to strike, they had a pretty good chance of doing a fine job with all these easy targets on the road together, guided by local police just to make a shot all the more worth while. Warped that imagination of mine at times, I know? However, I digress...the temples! These two massive and extremely impressive temples are located deep in the heart of the desert, miles from the nearest habitation. The first temple has four statues - each one the seated figure of Ramses II, one of Egypt's greatest pharaohs. The second temple, although smaller but just as impressive is a dedication to Ramses favourite wife, a Nubian woman who's names now escapes me? Although the temple is a dedication to her, Ramses is still the primary figure throughout! The temples date back to the 13th century, BC and were completely hidden by sand until the early 1800's. Then some 150 years later, they were almost destined to be submerged a second time by the rising waters of Lake Nasser. A massive UNESCO project actually dismantled the entire temple and the cliff out of which it is carved, and reassembled on higher ground. You can still see the watermarks around the base of the statues, seeing just how close they came to being submerged. What a history hey! It took my breath away, both inside and out the magnificent temples. I think I would have to note them as my Egyptian hightlight!