Решил доопубликовать заметки из Египта от весны 2007г.
2007, March 28
Now it’s right the time to have some new experience smoking shisha the same time as writing down my latest events. Today I felt the real redheaded morning. I mean “redheaded” is not tribal but with my head all read. Last day I had a fine bicycle trip about 10 km along the coast and back. I was in fact searching for some deep water on the beach to swim on great waves but the weather made it extremely dangerous and all docks were closed with red flags. You know it is hard to stop a Russian guy with some red flags and “danger” labels but there were everywhere locals guarding the beach. Anyway I liked that journey... yesterday. The great mistake was not to wear any clothes covering my head that is why I say I felt really “redheaded” in the morning... today.
My legs are also not used to great physical exercise but I am sure I am doing the right thing playing volley or soccer almost every day. Lots of fine English and Polish “machos” here making me a good company in these sports. I’m also going to have some moto rally maybe the day after tomorrow. Viacheslave Vladimirovich said it is extreme pleasure to ride fast along the desert and I need to check this out. We had some sms chat with him today. He was about to come to Sharm the following weekend to share my vacation for some time, but business made him change plans.
Mom called me today at dinner time; I was a little bothered already by several office calls and was rude I’m afraid. It is no good and I really feel sorry of this all day long. Tomorrow morning I’ll call her by myself and will do my best to make her feel easy.
There was one more bad thing I have already done during this vacation. Anya helped me to pack all the stuff, she was eager to accompany me to the airport the night I was leaving, she kissed me goodbye but I did not call or sms her upon arrival. Even worse I did not contact her the whole day next to my arrival before she sent me a message by herself. I was totally drunk not with Rum or beer but with happiness of coming here, still no chance to excuse myself this time.
I do not think I should say much about her or about my dreams and feelings to Anya. I am really afraid of some back rock this time cuz can not allow it to break these dreams and feelings. They are too natural and too tender I believe...