
Another VERY EARLY morning that involved transportation! And this one is now a high point of this adventure. We met the bus, which took us to the pier, to meet the small boat, to travel to the west bank of the Nile, to meet the small bus which took us the field in the middle of farmland. And there we watched about 20 hot air balloons being filled. We climbed into ours (a large basket holding about 24 people) and were up to view the Nile, the sunrise, the fields and the other balloons. Spectacular! We were in the air for about 40 minutes and eventually landed not too far from the launch point (pilot directing the vans and ground crew to our location by cellphone). Once out we began the short walk out of the field to the vans only to see, very suddenly right in front of us, the wall of a small house collapse into the road (I believe the bottom was undermined by irrigation water and the wall simply slid down the front of the house into a heap of mud bricks). No one was hurt – the ground crew was quick to be sure that both all the tourists/ground crew and all the family in the house were okay and to very quickly hustle us away (I guess in case more might fall down) but still quite a disturbing scene.
So, after that exciting (!) morning, we listened to a presentation about the Nile and various geographical areas of Egypt and enjoyed cruising towards Qena.

Then, off to the Dendera Temple complex, which honors the goddess Hathor. Beautiful! A welcome dinner with “Meet the Staff” and a chance to chat with other cruisers (only 48 total) was delightful, as was the long night’s sleep.










This morning when the sun rose (that was a 3am) I could hear the foghorn. Sigh. Once it was truly light I could see the rain and visibility was about 30 feet. Another sigh. But we were cruising towards the Hubbard Glacier and hope springs eternal.
Today brought a wonderful excursion to Jewell Gardens in Skagway (which means place of the north wind I think – and very aptly named), an organic show garden. The flowers are simply beautiful and when viewed from the air the beds form a leaf and other garden objects. They grow lots of herbs and vegetables – think cabbages the size of beach balls and rhubarb. Don’t forget the rhubarb – it’s a big thing here, both in importance and in size. The leaves are two feet across! When the gold rush brought tens of thousands of new residents to the region, fresh produce was hard to come by. In the late 19th century, a handful of entrepreneurs tried their luck at farming, including Henry D. Clark. Explore the farm founded by Clark and learn about his early success in cultivating the land; his resulting fame as the “Rhubarb King” spread far and wide. We enjoyed a lunch made from the vegetables grown right there along with eggs from their 20 resident chickens.
Afterwards, the main event was a two-hour presentation by the glassblowers from the Jewell Garden Glass Studio. This was simply fascinating. I’ve seen glassblowing lots of times but the creation of art glass was really something. Topped off with a rhubarb mimosa it was a memorable afternoon.