It was dark when I arrived at the Coral Coast Hotel in sleepy Dahab on Egypt’s Sinai peninsula. A quiet, too chilly night in February. I sat down at the free space on the communal wooden table and the crazy eyed woman to my right said ‘who the f… é você?', I thought I was in the wrong place. I wasnt. This was the get to know each other first night dinner before a week of yoga. The woman preceded to insult most people at the table including myself and several amongst the group of divers at a neighboring table. She made lewd suggestions to one of the few males in the group (que passou a ser com a namorada) before deciding I was her new best friend and repeatedly asking to share my room instead of with the allocated Scottish woman to whom she had taken an instant dislike. I had paid a single supplement (e se alguma vez o valor deste era aparente foi então).
Much local wine was drunk and I slept like a log. I drew my curtains in the morning to reveal the brilliant desert sun and the sparkling Gulf of Aqaba stretching to the shores of Saudi Arabia. Um jovem montou um cinza empinado majestoso ao longo do caminho entre a piscina eo café lado aberto de tendas na praia. Here I would later sample many delicious freshly cooked dishes washed down with local red and accompanied by the sound of the sea. All was tranquil and calm. Falando nisso, um mergulho no mar, vestindo o melhor colete de mergulho, provaria ser bastante reconfortante & daria a calma que eles precisavam. The room was simple and beautiful, uma placa grande cabeça de madeira escura, lanternas e uma varanda para apreciar a vista magnífica e refrescante de TV não. Durante o delicioso café da manhã de homus e salada, falta, falafel batatas e purê havia sussurros de Jennifer, the crazy eyed phantom of the night before. Her room mate had resorted to staying in the yoga teacher’s room and there had been thwarted physical attacks on the hotel staff. A doctor had been called and Jennifer had been excluded from the group.
Uma hora de carro de Sharm El Sheikh aeroporto, Dahab é em sua maior parte uma cidade descontraída hippyish, com a Costa dos Corais em uma final tranquila do caminho sinuoso costeira que está ladeada por cafés de baixo custo que oferece Wi-Fi gratuito. Um lugar perfeito para a recuperação, meditação, snorkeling no recife beautful ou apenas olhando para o mar.
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Not a very karmic start to a yoga holiday!
Not a very satvic start to a yoga trip!
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