After 30 days on the road, the time came to start heading back home. On Friday May 22, 2009, we flew from Cairo to Frankfurt and came back to Western culture with a vengeance. From the big Egyptian mess we jumped to order-obsessed Germany. It was really like descending into another planet with some things, after 3 weeks in Asia and the Middle East, bordering on the absurd.
For instance, when we were waiting for our luggage in Frankfurt (we had to check in by backpack because of the heavy books I bought in Cairo) there were signs indicating with 10 second precision how long would we have to wait for the luggage conveyor belt to start moving. I mean, who really needs to know that his or her luggage is 50 seconds away from (maybe) appearing? Who in his or her sane mind would really be worried about a 10 second delay in these circumstances?
Of course, German people seem to be just used to all that. I couldn't believe either when our German friend told us he found that signalization at the airport's parking lot was poorly designed. At least they have clear maps and drawings everywhere; in Cairo every map I saw was as misleading as the street signs and signals (which no Egyptian has ever cared to obey ever).
So, we were back into our sanitized environment, almost feeling like the trip was already over.