The palm trees also remind me of the ancient times, though they aren't the same type of palm trees that are in Egypt. They still remind me of the time back then when the world seemed to be less complicated. I kinda miss the times back then when the trees would sway gently in the breeze, they could be seen from the banks of the Nile. I remember that I used to stroll around along the banks of the Nile when it was night during that time. I mostly preferred to do this when there were little to no people around and I didn't have to keep my glamour up.
The only time I walked around without a glamour was during the sun festival on February 22 and October 22 bi-annually. I could then walk around in my original appearance, and claim that I was part of the celebration. I wasn't the only god that did this during a festival for myself. There were other gods and goddesses that did this so they could gather even more energy to feed their life essence. We always not only went to our own festivals but those of our companions in our pantheon. There were many of us who also attended the festivals and celebrations for our counterparts in other pantheons and they ours. We all viewed it as an extension of our own worship only in a different culture, like the Greek pantheon.