Noticeboard

I didn't sleep well last night, so slept in a bit later this morning when Bb went across the square to his 'office' in Cilantro cafe. I joined him for coffee a bit later, then went into the BC to prepare the hard copy of the assessor's folder and hand it into her hotel. We met up there, a wee wander around Zamalek and then a taxi to our favourite restaurant, Kandahar Indian. Our dinner should be on the table in a few minutes! Perhaps we're in the wrong country food wise?!

My blip's of the notice board in Diwan book shop in Zamalek. I think Bb should take some Arabic classes in IH here on our next visit!