Come see the crumbling blocks of timeless, weathered stones in the desert as seen through the slightly different, slightly imperfect, but always unpredictable eyes of that wonderfully simple piece of photographic machinery called the Holga.  Our only involvement?  We pointed the Holga in approximately the right direction and pressed the shutter release.  The rest was left to the gods.
 
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Tea and shisha.  At the end of a long day of pyramid hopping, we spent some idyllic time with our guide, Mostafa, and our driver, Mr. Ali, at a sidewalk cafe, soaking in modern-day Egyptian culture and scenery.
 

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