Then, we returned and were off on the motorboat again to a special lunch that the staff set up for us on an island opposite us. "Granny" (the oldest guest at about age 80) joined us - getting off the boat for her first time that week and unfortunately injured herself getting into the motorboat. Sweetie alerted the staff and they ran back to the Nesma to get the first aid kit. "Mom" (Granny's daughter) wrapped Granny's hand so many times you would have thought Granny broke her wrist instead of cut her thumb). Anyway, "Mom" said she always wanted to wrap someone's hand up like that:-)



After our birdwatching boat ride, we headed straight to Aswan for the market. It was relatively civilized -- well-lit and not too crowded. Sweetie and I made a few purchases (spending a grant total of about $7 for two scarves and some tea).
Dinner wasn't far off by the time we returned from our excursion (does it sound like we were eating all the time? But actually there were usually 6 or 7 hours between meals). Scrumptious cauliflower soup, risotto with mushrooms flavored with saffron and tumeric, canneloni with spinach and potatoes. Then, the chef brought out a huge and extremely decadent chocolate cake as it was our last dinner. They chef and Haras looked at me questioningly, and I said "Yeah I'll have a piece!" All week they had given me fruit for dessert instead of the rich cakes that the others had (which I decided was just as well, because it helped keep the weight gain down!).
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