here comes the sun, Egypt

 

Together with a camel

The three pyramids and I were inside of the biggest one. I couldn't breath. 

People are living there... So sad for them

A gorgeous boy. I don't think he likes that I'm taking a picture of him

All photos by me. 

I've just returned back from a nice vacation in Egypt. I had been there with my family for five days. We lived in the capital, Cairo, and stayed at a hotel, where you could see the big pyramids. . In Egypt the culture is so different from the Danish culture. One day, when we were at a bazar (an area where a lot of egyptians sells all kinds of things, and there is many tourist), a middle-aged man told me that I were so beautiful and asked me if I wanted to marry him for 100 camels, but of cause it was just a trick so I would buy some of his ugly stuff. What the hell should I use 100 camels to, huh? Anyway it is an amazing city, and country, even though that they had absolutely no clue about fashion, and the only pretty things were some fake Chanel and Prada bags. I bought a beautiful Waterpipe. 

You should go there!

I guess traveling is one of my favorite things to do and I do it pretty often. I love then you have to get up really early in the morning, and take a taxi to the Airport. I like the atmosphere in the Airport, when almost everybody is looking forward to a nice holiday or something like that. In October I was on a ten-days tour in America, where I were in New York, New Haven, Cape Cod and some few other places. I had never been to America before, so it was so exiting. I'm now looking forward to the summer holiday, where I'm going to Brighton (south to London, England) with my good friend. It's an educational tour and we're staying there for three weeks. It's going to be so much fun, and we'll probably get some new friends too and I'm gonna be so much better in english. The next three (out of six) weeks of my summer holiday, I'm going to spend in Paris and Rome. Could the the next four cold and boring months please go quickly, so I can go traveling? 

Love, 

Laurine