Travelling to Egypt

26th February 2009

Towards the tail end of last year a few of us began looking at an early season coaster trip to Habtoorland in Lebanon. The prime motivation was scoring a ride on the Twister, arguably the most scenic spinning coaster anywhere on this planet. Unfortunately, on contacting the park we were advised that the rides had been closed for some time, and making a special visit to Beirut under such circumstances did not seem like a good use of time and money. It is worth noting at this point that Martin made that mistake some years ago, booking a two night stay in Estonia just so he could look at a closed amusement park from outside its gate. Enthusiasts are unlikely to ever let him forget this one!

Pyramids

In the end we settled on Egypt as a suitable fall back option. The original routing took us to all seven known coaster parks, as well as the only surviving wonder of the ancient world, the Great Pyramid of Giza. Amidst the planning we discovered quite by accident that we'd managed to book a hotel attached to a shopping mall with a previously unknown coaster in it. As it turned out, this wasn't to be the only bonus credit, though that's for a later trip report.

My flight to Cairo was my first experience of Egyptair. The flight was comfortable and the service good, other than the catering, which was bad even by airline standards. During the flight a crew member spotted me reading my nerd magazine and immediately launched into a speculative conversation about the Turkish Airlines crash in Amsterdam earlier in the week. One might argue that this isn't the most suitable at thirty thousand feet, but fortunately there was nobody else in immediate earshot. Landing in Cairo was quite a shock, with the airport being every bit as chaotic as the movies suggest. Despite having prearranged a visa I was left standing in a queue for almost half an hour while passport formalities were dealt with. On the plus side, this meant that my bag was already out by the time I cleared it, allowing me to run the gauntlet of taxi drivers. A word to the wise; it is important to negotiate your fare before entering a cab, refusing the first two offers (at least). Martin managed to reduce his fare from fifty Egyptian pounds all the way down to ten.

 

Magic Galaxy

26th February 2009

The Stars Centre is a grotesquely large shopping mall featuring well over six hundred shops. Until very recently it was the largest mall in the Middle East, and while it has been overtaken now the sheer scale of the facility remains breathtaking. Inside it appears polished and clean, albeit in a fashion very much out of place with its surroundings. Perhaps most telling was the fact that all vehicles entering the car park were being checked by sniffer dogs; clearly the management see their facility as a prime target and have instituted security to match.

Magic Galaxy

Magic Galaxy is the name given to the resident amusement park, featuring a dozen major rides interspersed among a collection of video games and stalls. Unlike many similar facilities there was no lack of space here, with a few wide empty corridors that were crying out for a bit of theming, or at least anything to replace the drab grey paint. As it was it only took us a few minutes to locate the powered Comet Coaster, a particularly high speed version of the standard Zamperla Tornado. Other than its speed it was memorable for an incredibly loud claxon as the train departed the station, serving no discernable purpose other than to startle all those within a fifty one hundred metre radius of the ride. It may not have been the most spectacular ride to choose as my first in this country, but it did at least have the fringe benefit of being less than five minutes walk from my hotel.

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Magic Galaxy

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