Tischa  wakes up late. I have a dream where Tischa' mother, Brigitte gets shot in her home by a stranger. I wake up worried and leave at 7 for a Internet shop to check her out. I leave Tischa in a coma. The most shops are still closed so I come home without success. 

Hotel el Arousa

Hotel Geisum desk

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   We decide to have a look at the beach. Crossing the street, showing a pass telling we are staying in El Arousa, gives us passage to a private beach. We trawl along and end up at the hotel where this helpful Egyptian woman is working as a masseur. Tischa wants to jump right in the pool when we see her. We decide to make an appointment for a massage.

Hotel Geisum beach

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   Going back to the hotel to change we decide to change hotel. The one at the waterside is much nicer and equally expensive. We are well in time and grab our bags to get a nice room with sea view in the garden of the new hotel.

Hotel Geisum

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Hotel Geisum room

   We make it in time for the massage. It's a Turkish massage. We get into a wet sauna where after heating us up a bit, we get soaped and soaked, scrubbed and massaged, with a face mask of oils and herbs. She is definitely good. When we get out, and taking a shower, we end up on a massage table where we get a great treatment. She is even stroking with her chin. Auw! Tischa is completely enjoying the treatment, and we leave with a new halo around our bodies. We get to the beach where we jump in the Red Sea!

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Henna Tattoo!

     The sun is not too warm, and we lay sunbathing for a while. We leave for an Internet shop to talk to Brigitte and I have to fix a heating problem at home. A crash coarse for Rick in plumbing takes me an hour, but the heater gets fixed. We leave for the pizza hut. The massage girl is outside calling for a taxi, and I call her to join us. The conversation is chaotic but mainly about money she didn't get. I don't get it, and she leaves. Maybe see her tomorrow and get a translation. On the way back to the hotel I book another diving trip for the next day. We are satisfied.

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      At the new hotel Tischa pulls me into the local shop. The owner and me bargain about a life vest for Tischa and end up in a conversation about the sexy dressed Russian women and his troubles about this. This is my item, and I end up advising him to keep the light on at night when making love; have fun, play, and when your love-life is good, you don't get so much distracted with all that ass passing your shop! He is surprisingly happy with the talk. Who would have thought I would have such a conversation with a Muslim! There are more answers out there which are not in the holy books!