
But before getting there, I had the difficult task of bringing the scooter with "Harley sound" to Cairo.
Not noticed the leak and the small scooter made a deafening noise. A riot of Taiwanese - poor things, a scooter cannot make noise! - Led the organization sent me rolling alone among the latest scooters and trucks.
One error led me to make the worst stage in two-year rally.
Finally!
As if that were not enough, I still had an Egyptian girl who never sat the tail on a motorcycle or scooter to call my attention because my driving was dangerous: he walked very quickly and jumped in speed bumps.
Finally!
What counts are the friends and Drew left his group to come roll with me.
The arrival was chaos but we could take the pictures in the pyramids.
The arrival was chaos but we live the typical camaraderie in these times, with many kisses, hugs, photos, flags of the various countries to fly in the wind, a lot of beer and meeting promises.
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