Tagged: 8th Photo in my 8th Photo Folder.

When I first tagged by Caroline, I am very curious of what will I find in my photo album.
Instructions of the Tag:
1. Go to your photo files, select the 8th photo folder
2. Select the 8th photo in that folder
3. Post that photo along with the story behind it
4. Then challenge 8 blogging friends to do the same!

8th photo of my 8th album is the journey of demobilisation from Zafarana Hotel, Red Sea to Baltim, Mediterenean Sea. This photo taken from moving car driving through Port Said, Egypt. Clearly I was trying to shoot ladies crossing the bridge. Want to know the bridge's name? Read the Arabic words on the bridge.

One photo seems like not enough. This tag is all about 8. I guess only 8 photos can satisfy the tagging.

photos. Have fun!

That is our luggage at the back of vehicle. Reading the car plate is the easiest way to learn Arabic numbers. the car plate has 2 column, one with numeric number, another with Arabic number. Or perhaps get an Egyptian boyfriend may make it even easier to learn Arabic numbers or language.

Bye bye Port Said! Proof that I was really there at Port Said. These are toll booths. Leaving a place to go to a new place is an exciting journey. It is because every new place have its own significance. And of course many more photos can be taken. It can be very bored if stay in a place for too long.

River along the highway, there are some  houses built on water. I think fishermen live there. As you can see, there is no bridge to connect the house to land, unless the owner of the house like to swim whenever the owner wants to go home. Hence most possibly the owner is a fisherman, fisherman who fish with small boat, not fisherman who fish with fishing pole.

Drivers in Egypt are quite reckless. There are many accidents involved tourism bus. I always think it is easy to get killed in a car accident when touring in Egypt. Photo showed an accident involved a lorry and you can noticed police uniform.

This is our new basecamp in Baltim. Under the wood shed is our gym. By that time, our gym equipments are badly rusted. Those white containers are offices and we stay in white containers too, but without the window. Rain is coming. This ground if not mistaken is a swampy ground. Some containers even sunk inches after a while. High humidity cause our room to be moldy! A joke went around the crew saying we should wear our life jacket to sleep, in case the place flooded by sea water at night.

That is my first and favourite safety shoes. Hard to find same design of safety shoes again. Its shoe pads is curve according to foot curve and have massage buds. This design is actually designed for ladies, so the size is more like ladies size. I wore it for around 3 years. My foot is almost the size of a camel's footprint.

There are camel footprints along the beach of Baltim.

A fine day for fishing. Took this photo when walking to our jetty where we park our work boat.

Once I found the photos, I seem have so much to write, might as well try new scripting. This is the process of immobilisation from a project to another project. Finally settling down at the new location.

Is it interesting?

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Did I forgot something?

Tag!
Isley
Nigel
Claire
Sarah
Reptoz
AmirFx
Cath J  
Jennifer
*Doubt Jennifer will do the tag, because she always forgot me... uwargg. uwarg. uwarg