I decided that sunrise over the pyramids at Giza would be a good look and I managed to convince Pam as well, so at 5:15am we dropped our key off at reception (the guy thought we were crazy when he looked at the clock, that was because he was sleeping when approached) and went down stairs to find a taxi.
In about 30 seconds we spotted one coming down our road (Ismail Mohamed Street, Zamalek) and we did a bit of bartering to get the taxi to the Giza Pyramids for 25 Pounds.
It was still dark as sunrise was not until 5:56am. We headed off at speed since the roads were quite clear. After a long time we approached Giza and noticed lots of nightclubs just closing down with bright lights and people outside.
We continue on and Pam notices a Pyramid behind a building. We approach the drop off point and notice a rather dirty divey street scene with a few men and horses and camels.
Our taxi driver said the gates open at 7am, the men on the street say 8am, and most guide books say 9am - well 8am is the opening time,
The pyramids are fenced in behind a 12 foot concrete fence - looks crap with graffiti on it and it goes all around the complex.
There is lots of litter everywhere and of course horse poo and camel poo.
We wandered around the fence to see if we can find a decent view point for the pyramids only finding a gate once is a while - locked and usually with a partially obscured view of the pyramids.
Every man with a horse wants to take us for a ride to see the sunrise which basically had now already happened. Prices for horses and camels appeared to be quite uniform at about 80 pounds for a 90 minute ride to the hills where you get a great view of the pyramids.
We flagged the idea and just told them no, to probably 30 people, we obviously looked like tourists!
So after a while we decided to turn back towards the gate.
On the way back there were "Egyptian Boy Racers" doing wheelies and donuts - one man said they were drunk. The police which are everywhere obviously could not care less, but then they are the "Tourist and Antiquities Police" so maybe they have no power even though they all carry either a rifle or hand gun,
We were told originally that a cafe was open by one of the first men who wanted to take us for a horse ride so we thought we should find it. There were a couple open now - 6:15am
We walked past a couple and decided to go back to one which had about 15 police men in it, having their tea and Shisha pipe.
We met the same man again and he was friendly and asked what we wanted and translated it for us. We wanted to try the tea everyone drinks but flagged it for coffee when he could not quite understand what we wanted.
The coffee was Turkish Coffee, better than we had in Morocco, and with spices like Cinnamon or Mace.
We talked to the guy for a while - I got his card from him - his name actually is "Yasser Mohamed El Kenawy" a "Camels and Horses Rider"
We ordered another coffee each - again for some reason they needed a translation since our attempt at "2 more" did not go down that well.
After our second coffee Pam asked were a toilet was and was told they have one. She came out with an interesting expression and later told me "It was one of the most disgusting toilets she has ever seen" and she has seen a few.-
At about 7:30 we went back to the main gate to wait until it opened. This time we were ready to be in the queue at #1 position.
While waiting we watched a run away camel come bolting down the street, I tried to get my camera out but did not. It ran near us and then a guy wacked it and it turned around near the gate, the Police then shut down gate and it went near me to the corner where it came back and I thought it was going to try to squash me, Pam had took off.
It then ran down the street some more with people chasing it, so a bit of fun early in the morning.
The gate - a large steel gate with bars about 8 feet high, no signs in any language saying it was the entrance. So we waited and as we wait we notice they let in people, people who want to sell us stuff later, who through slight of hand pass some pounds to the security people.
At 8am the gate is open and we wonder trying to find where to buy the ticket, again no signs in any language but we head in the correct direction and find a guy in a booth.
Ticket price 50 Pounds each.
So we started to explore at 8am and we finally left exhausted at 11:30am
We took lots of photos - see http://picasaweb.google.com/iisfaq/Pyramids for Chris's Photos. Pam's are here http://picasaweb.google.com/iisfaq/PamGIZA
It is quite amazing how close you can get to the Sphinx, as the following photo shows, even though you can't actually touch it because it is in a pit and fenced off.
It is quite amazing, you expect to be harassed by locals with horses and camels, but the police also harass you. They say come here, let me take your photo etc.. then want some tip for the effect.
And it is not just one or two but every one of them you see in the complex. It is sort of hard to ignore them since they have guns, but in the end they get the no treatment as well.
Just after the Sphinx we get sold some head scares which Pam was interested in. 20 Pounds each, or in my case 2 for 15. These were great, kept the sun off our heads since it was only about 35 Celsius when we were there in the hot part of the day. But everyone comes up and has a new scam - you do not have it on correctly and promptly tries to take it off and put it back on the same way again and then want a tip for their help.
We left the complex and went to find water, and food. We found this up the road, a can of Merinda was 4 Pounds, a 1.5 Litre water was 4 Pounds and a Hummus + bread was 3 Pounds and a Shish Kebob was 20 Pounds.
The Shish Kabob was pretty crappy as it was mostly Kofta (Mince) and the actual meat was tough and chewy. But it was a place to rest after our long morning.
We then caught a taxi to the Train Station to buy a ticket to Alexandria - 35 Pounds for the taxi, and our tic