Night and Sea HURGHADA.
Since the nightlife at the ALMAZ PALACE hotel simply does not exist in our concept and the hotel falls asleep at night, HURGHADA should have saved us. But it turned out that the nightlife can be said in HURGHADA no-ka-ka-ya compared to CHARM. All nightclubs are just empty, September is no people. One PAPAS BEACH stirs and then from 02 night, there are only local Arabs with turned up collars of their shirts, drunken Poles, young Germans barking, Italians giving charm simply probably do not happen in HURGHADA. PAPAS BEACH is just a fenced-off place in HURGHADA itself on the beach with all the disco paraphernalia, hookah tables by the sea, a white yacht near the shore, you can somehow be impressed, but this did not give us romanticism to come off like in CHARM and come here again and again. A huge guard who, after listening to my speech in English and saying after that,
that I can freely speak Russian with him shocked me. He himself is an Arab, he collects and translates Russian music, and therefore the Russian understands, gladly allowed himself to be photographed and allowed to take pictures in PAPAS. Khokhlushkas or Moldovans accompanied all the music with their dances behind bars, sometimes relaxing and drinking alcohol with the Arab owners of the club, and so on all night. They willingly posed, but I repeat, we didn’t get any charm in SHARMEL, a huge black man at the bar was clamped down with a huge thickness of a European woman, not paying attention to anything or anyone. ** And here is a guy from the EAST, he dances cruelly, he can see a couple is needed ** - this is just about this situation that reigned on the dance floor. Europeans easily make contact with the Arabs, the thicker the female figure, the more reliable it is (the Arabs figured it out), they attack with all the Arab gallantry. Having driven through the clubs, people 0, it disappointed us!
All HURGHADA falls asleep at 4 am.
At night, all the streets (central) are strewn with merchants, tourists, passers-by, beggars, and all this buzzes, calls, sparkles with all the Arabic flavor! They preferred fish restaurants to empty clubs, having visited some, they stopped at EL JOKER, the second floor, glass balconies, a view of the central square with all the Arabian flavor buzzing and sparkling in the night. Directly under the balcony is the central square with all the Arabian night color, (you can see in the photo) - there is a police outfit with weapons, in helmets. Nearby is their military vehicle, an armored stand as tall as a man with a slot for firing weapons, and in it a sentry soldier stands, looking around, controlling the entire area, the rest are sitting, frozen in the back of the car, strictly with weapons. A young, tall officer in a tight white uniform with a walkie-talkie and a machine gun in his hand is standing nearby,
no match for our collective farmers-militiamen spitting sunflower seeds in the center of MOSCOW and wiping their mouths with their dirty hands. Local Arabs are everywhere, sitting on stools, drinking tea on the sidewalk all night. Let's go back to the restaurant, you choose by going down to the 1st floor of the restaurant to the fish market where the choice of fresh fish, shrimp, squid, lobster is simply huge (often), you point your finger, show how you want to be cooked. (grill is the best). You can watch, or go up to the 2nd floor and they will bring it to you, also with shrimp. The prices are acceptable, although if you count everything to the penny, it would be much cheaper, but since we constantly went here and met us almost on the street, we added to what the Arab wrote in the check and it pleased them and us gave pleasure. You can say they didn’t see tourists here, one rich local nobility came with their families or something, women in black, with their faces covered, even with gloves,
there were Europeanized Arabs, of course, they differed from those that yell on the street. We were especially pleased with a 10-year-old Arab girl - KAMAL. Black, curly like a ram, always smiling, his possessions were the toilet room of the restaurant, you don’t have time to wash your hands and he already gives you a towel and opens the door, you don’t have time to go to the mirror and he has already wiped it! When he first received $ for a towel from me and immediately $ for wiping the mirror, his eyes widened twice! He just always sat in the distance and looked at us enchantedly, dangling his legs. Having finished with the fish and shrimp, they went to wash their hands, and again $ fell on him, I think he was in shock. Adult Arab waiters, seeing this, raised their hands every time! Each time he was waiting for us in a restaurant in his corner and no longer with a desire to get $ in his eyes, but simply looked at us with surprise, one might say looking at me and NATALIE. One of the last evenings
when we came to the restaurant and washed our hands, he came up and showed with his appearance that he wanted to give me a gift, on his outstretched hand I saw a silver coin in his eyes, I realized that this was an expensive coin for him and he gives it to me. Giving me a coin, he asked ** WHO ARE YOU? **, I answered** MOSCOW, RUSSO** patted his curly head, added to the rhyme - ** BANDITO. ** He just crouched under my arm! Sitting at a table in a restaurant, Natalie and I began to examine his gift - a silver coin, it turned out that it was a Polish penny, apparently some kind of Polish pida... t gave him a tip for his services. Since we were leaving the next day, we said goodbye to the service staff, I went up to KAMALS and said **GOOD BY KAMALS, GROW! **patted his curly head, he held out his hand to me and said ** FAREWELL, BANDITO! ** NATALIE held out her hand to him, he looked at me asking with his eyes if I could shake the outstretched hand or not,
seeing consent in my eyes, he shook hands with Natalie (probably the first female hand) and while we were moving away along the night street, he waved and waved his hand to us from the glass balcony of the restaurant.
And we saved the coin and brought it to MOSCOW.
Since we had no desire to go on excursions, the hotel GUIDE VALID, who became our friend after our scandalous check-in, offered MARINE EXCLUSIVE on a yacht to PARADISE ISLANDS, which consisted in paying him VALID and he recruits 6 people and our yacht and all service to us. Since we discussed all this at the FISH HAUSE fish restaurant, where we took him and where we paid for everything and offered him to choose everything at our expense, there was such a moment when everything was brought to the table, he climbed into our shrimp plates. Trying and giving an assessment to our choice, I ate almost half, the concept of how a plate is personal is not there or only it is NOT.
Thanks to him, our order grew in price and we were presented with branded marine caps of this restaurant. Leaving the restaurant, the taxi drivers immediately charged us a double price to the hotel, seeing where we came from, VALID said that he would pay for the taxi, I don’t know how much he gave, but he also gave the branded cap of the restaurant, which was on him, along with dollars taxi driver because he asked very well. The next morning, Toyota picked us up and brought us from the hotel directly to the pier in HURGHADA. There were exactly 6 or 8 people like us. We, Germans and Italians like. There were no pensioners. The yachts stood in a row, swaying on the wave, people were seated in neighboring yachts, stuffing them to a tee. Our sailors offered us tea. Standing at the side of the yacht, NATALIE and I looked at the neighboring yachts, suddenly on the next side a handsome, that is, beautiful by their standards Arab, a sailor of about 25 years old, slender, who started an unforced conversation with us.
He suggested that we look at an album with sea fish, asked who we were, where we were from, we kept up the conversation. Since the yachts began to depart from the shore and he was given the command to untie the yacht, he shouted that we would meet at sea and waved to us. On the way to the PARADISE ISLANDS there is a place where all yachts and dolphins gather at a certain time. Yachts surround the dolphins in a ring, making noise, humming, and the dolphins give a small concert, this is class! ! Upon arrival at the sandy island, time is given for swimming, beauty, just a BOUNTY! Then the yachts sail to the coral islands, it's just class there! The purest water, fish and fish, corals, here is a stop for an hour, all yachts gather and stand, all tourists and even sailors swim! Our guide, to whom VALID handed us over, showed us, swimming with us, where the black SKAT lives, he lay at the bottom, strewn with sand, the guide pulled his tail, he was stunned! Then our cute new acquaintance Arab showed up from a neighboring yacht,
who swam like an amphibian, diving to the bottom, he took out the most beautiful corals and showed NATALIE, obviously paying attention to her. From the yachts they called for dinner and we parted with our handsome young Arab, agreeing that we would meet at the next stop at sea. After dinner there was a local concert, which was given by Arab sailors, they sang, danced, amusingly. Looking at other yachts that were packed with people, we realized what EXCLUSIVE is. All the yachts sailed to another place, after 30 minutes the yachts again all stopped in the sea, the people began to swim, but it was clear that everyone was already tired and some were sitting on the upper decks of the yachts resting. We were standing with NATALIE on the upper deck of the yacht, admiring the expanses of the sea, when suddenly our familiar handsome Arab sailor appeared in front of us. He really wanted to attract the attention of NATALIE, admiring her beauty and making attempts to kiss her hand.
The Arab sailors who were sitting with us clearly noticed this and were waiting for how it would all end. I told him to calm down, and this BADDLE tells me **Let's jump from this upper deck into the sea** and looks at me and at NATALIE smiling. Yes, I think you jump here every day, and you want to scare me. Nearby was his friend or something, I say **Come on, let's jump only three and your friend will jump with us**. A friend has eyes on his forehead! From neighboring yachts, foreigners got up, looking at us how it all ends, they say something to each other. These 2 young Arabs were shouting something to each other and saying ** Come on, let's jump in three. ** I POINTED TO THE ROOF OF THE YACHT, THIS IS SOMETHING ANOTHER FLOOR AND I SAY ** WE WILL JUMP FROM THERE, FROM THE ROOF, NOT FROM THE DECK. ** I see they were twitching among themselves, but the cute one barked something to the second and he also climbed onto the roof, everyone was waiting for how it would end. They climbed onto the roof, and the second Arab, his friend, is afraid to get up to his full height, as he was at the very edge,
seeing the fear in his eyes, I showed him that I would jump first, he began to crawl away from the edge with pleasure, but the cute Arab barked something at him and he just fell overboard into the sea. Standing up with a cute one, we jumped on the partitions of the roof at once! I felt like I flew forever. When we climbed onto the deck, the foreigners clapped for us with delight, I asked him ** Shall we jump a second time? ** he agreed without joy and we shouted ** ALLAH AKBAR **! jumped off the roof a second time.
The Arab herd of sailors calmed down, CUTE faded inconspicuously onto his yacht.
Yachts, cutting through the RED SEA, sailed majestically to the port.
PARADISE ISLANDS is a class!
With this, the series of our stories from outside the hotel life in EGYPT, which I can cover PUBLICLY, has ended, I think YOUR impressions of the RED SEA have been enriched not only by the everyday stories of tourists about SPA and FRA and how to take food out of the restaurant. Our stories in this country, with this people, I think
will give YOU a reason to understand it and make your holiday unforgettable.
WE fell in love with the SUN, whose name is EGYPT!
Since the nightlife at the ALMAZ PALACE hotel simply does not exist in our concept and the hotel falls asleep at night, HURGHADA should have saved us. But it turned out that the nightlife can be said in HURGHADA no-ka-ka-ya compared to CHARM. All nightclubs are just empty, September is no people. One PAPAS BEACH stirs and then from 02 night, there are only local Arabs with turned up collars of their shirts, drunken Poles, young Germans barking, Italians giving charm simply probably do not happen in HURGHADA. PAPAS BEACH is just a fenced-off place in HURGHADA itself on the beach with all the disco paraphernalia, hookah tables by the sea, a white yacht near the shore, you can somehow be impressed, but this did not give us romanticism to come off like in CHARM and come here again and again. A huge guard who, after listening to my speech in English and saying after that,
that I can freely speak Russian with him shocked me. He himself is an Arab, he collects and translates Russian music, and therefore the Russian understands, gladly allowed himself to be photographed and allowed to take pictures in PAPAS. Khokhlushkas or Moldovans accompanied all the music with their dances behind bars, sometimes relaxing and drinking alcohol with the Arab owners of the club, and so on all night. They willingly posed, but I repeat, we didn’t get any charm in SHARMEL, a huge black man at the bar was clamped down with a huge thickness of a European woman, not paying attention to anything or anyone. ** And here is a guy from the EAST, he dances cruelly, he can see a couple is needed ** - this is just about this situation that reigned on the dance floor. Europeans easily make contact with the Arabs, the thicker the female figure, the more reliable it is (the Arabs figured it out), they attack with all the Arab gallantry. Having driven through the clubs, people 0, it disappointed us!
All HURGHADA falls asleep at 4 am.
At night, all the streets (central) are strewn with merchants, tourists, passers-by, beggars, and all this buzzes, calls, sparkles with all the Arabic flavor! They preferred fish restaurants to empty clubs, having visited some, they stopped at EL JOKER, the second floor, glass balconies, a view of the central square with all the Arabian flavor buzzing and sparkling in the night. Directly under the balcony is the central square with all the Arabian night color, (you can see in the photo) - there is a police outfit with weapons, in helmets. Nearby is their military vehicle, an armored stand as tall as a man with a slot for firing weapons, and in it a sentry soldier stands, looking around, controlling the entire area, the rest are sitting, frozen in the back of the car, strictly with weapons. A young, tall officer in a tight white uniform with a walkie-talkie and a machine gun in his hand is standing nearby,
no match for our collective farmers-militiamen spitting sunflower seeds in the center of MOSCOW and wiping their mouths with their dirty hands. Local Arabs are everywhere, sitting on stools, drinking tea on the sidewalk all night. Let's go back to the restaurant, you choose by going down to the 1st floor of the restaurant to the fish market where the choice of fresh fish, shrimp, squid, lobster is simply huge (often), you point your finger, show how you want to be cooked. (grill is the best). You can watch, or go up to the 2nd floor and they will bring it to you, also with shrimp. The prices are acceptable, although if you count everything to the penny, it would be much cheaper, but since we constantly went here and met us almost on the street, we added to what the Arab wrote in the check and it pleased them and us gave pleasure. You can say they didn’t see tourists here, one rich local nobility came with their families or something, women in black, with their faces covered, even with gloves,
there were Europeanized Arabs, of course, they differed from those that yell on the street. We were especially pleased with a 10-year-old Arab girl - KAMAL. Black, curly like a ram, always smiling, his possessions were the toilet room of the restaurant, you don’t have time to wash your hands and he already gives you a towel and opens the door, you don’t have time to go to the mirror and he has already wiped it! When he first received $ for a towel from me and immediately $ for wiping the mirror, his eyes widened twice! He just always sat in the distance and looked at us enchantedly, dangling his legs. Having finished with the fish and shrimp, they went to wash their hands, and again $ fell on him, I think he was in shock. Adult Arab waiters, seeing this, raised their hands every time! Each time he was waiting for us in a restaurant in his corner and no longer with a desire to get $ in his eyes, but simply looked at us with surprise, one might say looking at me and NATALIE. One of the last evenings
when we came to the restaurant and washed our hands, he came up and showed with his appearance that he wanted to give me a gift, on his outstretched hand I saw a silver coin in his eyes, I realized that this was an expensive coin for him and he gives it to me. Giving me a coin, he asked ** WHO ARE YOU? **, I answered** MOSCOW, RUSSO** patted his curly head, added to the rhyme - ** BANDITO. ** He just crouched under my arm! Sitting at a table in a restaurant, Natalie and I began to examine his gift - a silver coin, it turned out that it was a Polish penny, apparently some kind of Polish pida... t gave him a tip for his services. Since we were leaving the next day, we said goodbye to the service staff, I went up to KAMALS and said **GOOD BY KAMALS, GROW! **patted his curly head, he held out his hand to me and said ** FAREWELL, BANDITO! ** NATALIE held out her hand to him, he looked at me asking with his eyes if I could shake the outstretched hand or not,
seeing consent in my eyes, he shook hands with Natalie (probably the first female hand) and while we were moving away along the night street, he waved and waved his hand to us from the glass balcony of the restaurant.
And we saved the coin and brought it to MOSCOW.
Since we had no desire to go on excursions, the hotel GUIDE VALID, who became our friend after our scandalous check-in, offered MARINE EXCLUSIVE on a yacht to PARADISE ISLANDS, which consisted in paying him VALID and he recruits 6 people and our yacht and all service to us. Since we discussed all this at the FISH HAUSE fish restaurant, where we took him and where we paid for everything and offered him to choose everything at our expense, there was such a moment when everything was brought to the table, he climbed into our shrimp plates. Trying and giving an assessment to our choice, I ate almost half, the concept of how a plate is personal is not there or only it is NOT.
Thanks to him, our order grew in price and we were presented with branded marine caps of this restaurant. Leaving the restaurant, the taxi drivers immediately charged us a double price to the hotel, seeing where we came from, VALID said that he would pay for the taxi, I don’t know how much he gave, but he also gave the branded cap of the restaurant, which was on him, along with dollars taxi driver because he asked very well. The next morning, Toyota picked us up and brought us from the hotel directly to the pier in HURGHADA. There were exactly 6 or 8 people like us. We, Germans and Italians like. There were no pensioners. The yachts stood in a row, swaying on the wave, people were seated in neighboring yachts, stuffing them to a tee. Our sailors offered us tea. Standing at the side of the yacht, NATALIE and I looked at the neighboring yachts, suddenly on the next side a handsome, that is, beautiful by their standards Arab, a sailor of about 25 years old, slender, who started an unforced conversation with us.
He suggested that we look at an album with sea fish, asked who we were, where we were from, we kept up the conversation. Since the yachts began to depart from the shore and he was given the command to untie the yacht, he shouted that we would meet at sea and waved to us. On the way to the PARADISE ISLANDS there is a place where all yachts and dolphins gather at a certain time. Yachts surround the dolphins in a ring, making noise, humming, and the dolphins give a small concert, this is class! ! Upon arrival at the sandy island, time is given for swimming, beauty, just a BOUNTY! Then the yachts sail to the coral islands, it's just class there! The purest water, fish and fish, corals, here is a stop for an hour, all yachts gather and stand, all tourists and even sailors swim! Our guide, to whom VALID handed us over, showed us, swimming with us, where the black SKAT lives, he lay at the bottom, strewn with sand, the guide pulled his tail, he was stunned! Then our cute new acquaintance Arab showed up from a neighboring yacht,
who swam like an amphibian, diving to the bottom, he took out the most beautiful corals and showed NATALIE, obviously paying attention to her. From the yachts they called for dinner and we parted with our handsome young Arab, agreeing that we would meet at the next stop at sea. After dinner there was a local concert, which was given by Arab sailors, they sang, danced, amusingly. Looking at other yachts that were packed with people, we realized what EXCLUSIVE is. All the yachts sailed to another place, after 30 minutes the yachts again all stopped in the sea, the people began to swim, but it was clear that everyone was already tired and some were sitting on the upper decks of the yachts resting. We were standing with NATALIE on the upper deck of the yacht, admiring the expanses of the sea, when suddenly our familiar handsome Arab sailor appeared in front of us. He really wanted to attract the attention of NATALIE, admiring her beauty and making attempts to kiss her hand.
The Arab sailors who were sitting with us clearly noticed this and were waiting for how it would all end. I told him to calm down, and this BADDLE tells me **Let's jump from this upper deck into the sea** and looks at me and at NATALIE smiling. Yes, I think you jump here every day, and you want to scare me. Nearby was his friend or something, I say **Come on, let's jump only three and your friend will jump with us**. A friend has eyes on his forehead! From neighboring yachts, foreigners got up, looking at us how it all ends, they say something to each other. These 2 young Arabs were shouting something to each other and saying ** Come on, let's jump in three. ** I POINTED TO THE ROOF OF THE YACHT, THIS IS SOMETHING ANOTHER FLOOR AND I SAY ** WE WILL JUMP FROM THERE, FROM THE ROOF, NOT FROM THE DECK. ** I see they were twitching among themselves, but the cute one barked something to the second and he also climbed onto the roof, everyone was waiting for how it would end. They climbed onto the roof, and the second Arab, his friend, is afraid to get up to his full height, as he was at the very edge,
seeing the fear in his eyes, I showed him that I would jump first, he began to crawl away from the edge with pleasure, but the cute Arab barked something at him and he just fell overboard into the sea. Standing up with a cute one, we jumped on the partitions of the roof at once! I felt like I flew forever. When we climbed onto the deck, the foreigners clapped for us with delight, I asked him ** Shall we jump a second time? ** he agreed without joy and we shouted ** ALLAH AKBAR **! jumped off the roof a second time.
The Arab herd of sailors calmed down, CUTE faded inconspicuously onto his yacht.
Yachts, cutting through the RED SEA, sailed majestically to the port.
PARADISE ISLANDS is a class!
With this, the series of our stories from outside the hotel life in EGYPT, which I can cover PUBLICLY, has ended, I think YOUR impressions of the RED SEA have been enriched not only by the everyday stories of tourists about SPA and FRA and how to take food out of the restaurant. Our stories in this country, with this people, I think
will give YOU a reason to understand it and make your holiday unforgettable.
WE fell in love with the SUN, whose name is EGYPT!
Translated automatically from Russian. View original
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