It was nearly 5:00 AM when we woke to a crowing rooster and shortly thereafter the Call to Prayer. This time the mesmerizing sound was different because not only could we hear the prayer from the local Mosque, but an accumulation of haunting calls from distant minarets. Our cabin was still dark as we laid awake and we could hear the clip clop sound of an animal as Allan pointed out a man and his donkey making their way down the street. Good morning Egypt!
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