In a momentary lull in my “Tales with Haitham” exploits (i.e., lazy writer syndrome), I wanted to share some of the “street scenes” we’ve captured. Some are from my foot-wanderings, but the majority are gathered during our weekly jaunt to the commissary, which we approach like any true road trip, with water, maybe some snacks, and of course, a camera.
I’ve expanded my interest in “bread bicycles” (which remain my favorite), to include other bicycles. Essentially they’re all over the place, in all conditions (though usually the term “well-used” or “antique” applies to most). So here follows an assortment of the typical Cairo bicycle and all its uses: