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A great wall with a very large red front door confronted them.
Even a few yards away they could feel the cold draft drawing them forward.
The door slowly open as if opened for the first time in hundreds of years.
A strange robed figure came toward them in greeting.
He held out his hand: “$10 in advance in my palm, $12.50 at the door.”
That was unexpected.
I was thinking about the experience I had in Egypt actually. Thanks for commenting.
The price of capitalism!
Everyone is out to make a buck, right Lisa?