This morning A. and I made a fun trip to the Red Sea Traffic department to pick the number plate for our car (Yes! We bought one!). It turned out to take not less than 5 hours due to all the paper work, the check-ups, and... Silke who had the radio on for 3 hours. Result: battery low and noone near who could fix it. We had to take a taxi to Hurghada to buy a cable ("silke" in Arabic, oh the irony) but had to visit 10 shops until we found it. Luckily the taxi had really cool Koala chairs which kept the spirit high. In the end we managed to fix the problem and we could finally head home. Did I already mention it was HOT today?
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