Luxor was anything but hastle free.
In fact i've never been more accosted in my life....'taxi', 'taxi' 'you need a taxi'
which did occasionally end up in full blown fights,
but the sights were immense.
My arabic speaking friends who i was travelling with wished that i spoke some of the lingo, as apparently i'm a hard core haggler.....i didnt realise.
I think perhaps it just the Scottish in me....
notorious for being cheapskates.
Oh and we totally stayed in the Bob Marley Hostel,
how could we not.
Expect lots of pictures of really old stuff in the following few posts.