After some days full of training where I learned about the pack and Egypt in general, in addition to physical training with the instructor, I got a day off. Staying with Rami who had no sign of change, really had a mental toll on me.
The doctor had come all the way from France, and she was shocked to see Rami's condition and the fact that it had not changed at all after Doctor Francis had followed her instructions. So, I had decided that I wanted to check out the streets of Giza and Cairo.
My mother was still here with us, so she and I would go together for a real mother and daughter vacation. We got to take Rami's car. It was very difficult as we were used to drive on the left side. I hadn't noticed it too much in the taxis as a passenger, but it was different when I was the one behind
