Journey to Abu Simbel. Part 1 "Hotel".
The year of my daughter’s whining: “Mom, let’s go to Abu Simbel. ” was crowned with success. The suitcases were packed: things, masks with tubes, a first aid kit (fortunately, only panthenol came in handy for 5 trips to Yegi, but God saves the safe), vouchers on hand-tour operator "Karya".