It's Saturday night, 11:36 pm. At this exact time, one week back, I was standing around in some random village near Cairo, with people that I met in that week and who made it a very special week to me, waiting next to a bus, standing around, dancing around, taking a million pictures, wondering somehow if I will still be able to catch that flight back, eating fuol ua ta'myya and mainly waiting for the motor of the bus to start working again.
Strange thinking of it now. It's only one week back. It feels as if it would be much longer.
I've never experienced true reverse culture shock before. I have now visited about 2o countries, and I have never had it. I did, now. My stay in Egypt was only one week, not even that, more like 6 days. But they have been good 6 days. I couldn't say that the conference was the most impactful conference I have ever attended - though it was good and I enjoyed it a lot, nor have I seen the most impressive sights or anything that is measurable in this way. But these 6 days make it to one of my coolest experiences! 6 days of intensive stereotype breaking, 6 days of diving into a whole new world, 6 days of turning myself into a sponge, trying to absorb as much as possible, 6 days of learning many useful Arabic words and forgetting them within 30 seconds, 6 days of sheesha.
Egypt has a good mood. That is what caught me most, I guess. The natural and very kind way of treating each other. I came back to Switzerland and instantly missed Egypt, or what I have so far experienced of it.
Should I go on about describing how Egypt is? Hmmm... I don't think it would quite come across in words. Here is a better plan: take out your agenda and start thinking when you will come down to see it, too!! :-)
What a random post. I hope I will manage to make another more structured one, soon. sorry.