





We hit a run of bad felucca luck though, beginning with our felucca ride when Mom and Kari visited. This time there was absolutely no wind (what were we thinking?) so when we rounded the island and started going upstream, the felucca man had to row. With oars that resembled two by fours. Needless to say he did not keep that pretty smile on his face!

Luke and I helped steer while Jason helped the felucca man row.


Three hours later we arrived back at our starting place. (It was supposed to be an hour and a half ride, including getting out and walking around.)
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