How to get a private pyramid tour

Step 1: Arrive after closing time, but before the sun sets.
Step 2: Walk around the parameter eastwards and wonder into the backstreets surrounding the security fence. There’s a KFC nearby, but that can wait. Get talking to the locals about getting in through the “back” entrance.
Step 3: You will introduced to a guide; he will provide you with safe passage and horses. Bargain hard, but remember, they have to pay a large sum of money bribing the police inside. We negotiated we would pay the police ourselves and it end up being far more costly.
Step 4: Mount your horse and head towards the dessert, leaving the city behind you. Prepare you nostril for the occasion odious encounter. We witnessed the disturbing site of a horse’s corpse, rotting in the gutter being consumed by a swarm of feasting flies.
Step 5: After a few kilometres of dramatic dessert scenery, you will spot a makeshift camp on the inside of the security fence. An un-couth looking man will come out and un-hinge a broken section of the fence, allowing you entry for a small fee.
Step 6: Make your way over the dunes to the pyramids. You have them all to yourself! Sure, you might have to bribe a few corrupt officials and you can’t go inside the pyramids themselves, but you can everything but, and there isn’t a single tourist in sight! You also get the privilege of being the only people allowed to watch the Egyptian sun, setting over the only original, surviving ancient wonder of mankind – and right next to the sphinx if you want! Famous people couldn’t do that shit!
How much did it cost you? What were the total fees for paying who you needed to pay to do this?
Around €50 for everything.
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I took a diving trip to sharm el sheikh, and picking up the other tourists there was simple. Russian girls were the easiest they flock to the all inclusive hotels. I don’t speak a single russian word, and most of them only knew “hello, how are you, I’m good”. Still no problem hooking up, and if you are in that all inclusive hotel you hook up fassst.
Did something simiar. Highlynreccomneded. In actually got to scale the outside wall. One of thencoolest things I have ever done