That's insane! I checked my
Amazon and I could get a 40oz container for less than $15US. I could get 3 containers that size for $28.99US.
I wonder if there is a Canadian company that makes it fir less money.
I haven't checked yet. I would
think that it it's available, it would be (much) less? But...
I kept saying to Jill. "I'm wiped out every day and I walked for 20 minutes plus or a mile 5 days a week. Can you imagine if I hadn't walked any?"
Good thing you did!
Here's where things started to go a bit more off the rails. Evidently while we were visiting the tombs on our own, the little girl in our newly formed party had been in a different kind of chamber. The Aussies decided to walk back to the Entrance/exit location instead of taking the golf cart, and George, the friend, rode on the cart with us and the guide. George was chaperoning the little boy while Mom and Dad were tending to the little girl. Once we unloaded from the cart, we stepped into the shade. Soon Mom, Dad and the ailing girl were on another cart shortly thereafter.
Not sure what went off the rails? Or are you talking about how she was upset later and this was a precursor?
I believe this is the home where Howard Carter lived when they were clearing King Tut’s Tomb.
Cool!
Jill took this picture to see if Jenny wanted us to buy this for her. She didn’t.
You'd think that'd make her happy to have that.
ahem
but Jill purchased this little pot.
You can't take pot over the border though, even if it's legal in the State you're in.
Jill took the front seat next to the driver and almost immediately he gave her the wheel of the cart. He took her cellphone and started taking pictures of her driving the cart.

Great picture of Jill, though!
When he took back the wheel, she knew he would want baksheesh for that little stunt and she got out a 10 pound note and gave it to him. Evidently he thought that little stunt deserved 100 pounds, but she was like, "No." I'm not exactly sure how she resolved it, but he did take us all the way to the drop off point and Jill escaped the cart unscathed so
Did he actually ask for more? Or just look disgruntled.
I don’t know whose tomb this is
A dead person's.
You're welcome.
The sun was blazing hot by this time, even though it was only around 10AM, there was basically no shade.
Jill and I decided that we had a perfectly good view from this level and didn't need to climb any more steps.
Yeah... there's some sand...
To make matters worse the little five year old had left her little Nile Crocodile on the ship. She was not pleased and made sure EVERYONE at the temple knew it while Fayed was trying to tell us about the temple.
Oh dear.
Being a parent, I get it, but... private tour, you say?
But again, why we signed up for private guides.
Yup.
OK, been there, done that, seen it, got the postcard, I’m good. Let’s go back to the Air Conditioned Van.
Your enthusiasm is incredible!
I’m not sure if I have shown a picture of what the bazaars in the Luxor area looked like, but this is the entrance (as we were leaving).
I think that looks interesting. I guess after a while, they all blend together (and I presume all the sell similar... stuff). And yet... I'd explore
one... and after I'd sated my curiosity (and been disappointed, I'm sure), I'd be good.
We waited for a bit at the end of the bazaar, but it turns out that Fayed was sitting in the air-conditioned van and not waiting at the end of the market where he told us to meet him.
Maybe you haven't been tipping enough for him to wait in the sun...
The little girl had now been placated with a stuffed camel.

When in doubt... toys.
Heck, that works for me (and most men) too. Just the toys are a bit more expensive.
Instead we would have a different guide for the day who would meet us at 9AM the next morning.
Hopefully in private...