My overriding memories from Giza's pyramids are of sweating profusely under an enormous, life-sucking sun, attempting to keep my eyes clear of vast quantities of dust, and fending off swarms of relentless vendors hawking tours and mementos. Sure, it was cool to see the towering wonders of the world and experience the chaos and romance of modern-day Cairo, but I'd say an evening at the... More >>>