Refreshed and exhausted (both?) from a month in Dahab. Spent the time working, diving, swimming, getting my Advanced Open Water ™ and Enriched Air Diver(tm) certifications.
I brought all my CatalunyaGP/Barcelone/Rome photos with me to Dahab.
Ya know, in case I had spare time to edit photos and put up a webpage. Snork.
As you can see (or rather, can’t see) I didn’t do so.
Dahab has a strange affect (or is it effect? I can never remember nor care enough to look it up) on us.
We refer to Dahab as a “high gravity zone”. We have been there 5 or 6 times now, and have never managed to get out of Dahab, despite all the plans to go to Nuweiba, or St. Catherines, or ….
It just doesn’t happen.
So to bring the photos in the hopes I would rather spend the time in front of my computer working on them in my spare time instead of sitting by the ocean or diving was an exercise is the most optimistic of thinking.
So, no photo updates.
I haven’t even touched my camera since we got back from Spain/Italy.
It is now Ramadan. The streets are deserted prior to Iftar. Surreally so. It would be a great time to take the camera and get photos of empty streets and other scenes unique to Ramadan in this densely populated metropolis.
But I find I have a lack of desire to make photos these days. I don’t know if it is laziness (which is always a strong possibility) or if I am jaded to Cairo and don’t *see* photos anymore.
Who knows.