Valley of Kings

 After a nice early night we got up at 5am this morning to go by donkey to the Valley of the Kings.I have got a photo at home of Dad on a donkey there during WW2 so had to do it myself.  I look a bit aprehensive, thats because I was but it was all good. Anna was the only to come to grief as her poor little donkey fell and Anna thought it was dead. But she managet to get it up again and dust herself off.  Things have changed a bit since WW2, Started off on little back lanes which was Ok but then ended up on the main highway.