The Corniche—the Reno of Cairo

In general, things in Cairo are pretty flashy. I’ve described the cabs elsewhere, but clothes are similar, at least wherever Egyptians are conspicuously out on the town. The Corniche, the road that flanks the Nile, and some of the bridges crossing it, is packed most evenings with hip beglittered young …

Welcome to Grey Wool Knickers!

This blog is still pretty bare, and I haven’t yet migrated a lot of content from my previous static site at the-alarm.com, but I’ll get there. I’ve spent entirely too long setting this thing up, so I’m going to take a break for a while and allow GWK to fill …