Miss Mabrouk of Egypt

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Monday, August 29, 2005

Blogger Goes Wild in Dahab

There's coffee all over my place and it's only because Egyptian blogger Mostafa who normally writes about making omelets and Mother Theresa baffled me today by revealing his other side. Before he sober up and delete it, here is his blog entry, let's hope his mom doesn't find out:
... sleeping on the beach and dodging police flashlights at night, watching the sunrise and seagulls, sleeping in an Internet cafe along side a stray dog, sleeping in a bar's toilet, getting your legs bruised and scratched in your first windsurfing lesson, seeing veiled women getting out of the men's room, entering a room where two people were getting laid or whatever freaking mad thing you can do in that town.

Just discovered my new favourite activity in Dahab. Try ripping and bringing down Mubarak banners at 5 am in the morning followed by throwing the banners in the middle of the street and jumping up and down on them, while people can clearly see you from a distance.
And next time Mostafa, take me with you!