Two weekends ago Pickell and I did two back to back four hour bike rides throughout Alex and this is what we saw on one of the days.
A bike trip isn't complete without a stop at the mico bus version of the Santa swing. |
I saw a see-saw and the see-saw saw me and he saw I saw the see-saw. |
Santa also protects the individual swingers. |
Funky house on the edge of Montazah Gardens and Mamoura. |
I might have mentioned this before, but people are quite dedicated to the act of fishing. Some will swim out to rock with their poles and all. |
Inside Montazah. |
About a 20 foot drop. |
This guy caught a five-inch fish. |
In the back by the building there was a man blowing his whistle at us waving for us to get off the bridge. |
The bridge we weren't suppose to be on. |
The palace. |
Backside of Montazah Palace. |
Montazah and Mamoura are a slice of heaven here, and this is the rest of Alex. |
Gotta take it down to build it up. |
Making the bread. |
Site of the church that was bombed before the uprising. Several muslims from the mosque across the street helped the victims. |
Airing out the dirty laundry. |
Not going anywhere. |
Changing a flat. |
In action. |
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