Just like on the Green Route, I hadn’t realised quite how much time would be spent on Sheikh Zayed Road so had opted to go upstairs again. I can now say that I know that there isn’t a photo opportunity that is worth sitting in the open air section of a bus with no seat belts, belting along SZR at 100kmph in strong winds. Not only was it cold but it was a little scary at times!!
Thankfully it was the end of the day and so the traffic had started to build up in the marina so we didn’t hurtle our way through there. We got to sit in traffic, warm up slightly and take pictures of the water. I could have take more but I was fascinated with the people sat in front of us. I couldn’t work out if they were brother and sister, or an item. What I can tell you is that I have NEVER seen a straight man take so many selfies or organise his sister/partners face so much to get the right look, angle and light. It was unbelievable!!!
Such a shame the buildings were in the way of the sunset!!
I miss the Marina… but not the traffic!!
Yep, that’s right. There is a North Korean restaurant in Dubai and we decided to try it!
As you may have worked out by now, Mummy and I do like a little bit of food sampling from time to time. Mostly we stick to things we know we like, but every now and again we hear about something fairly random that peaks our interest.
One of my coworkers had recently gone to Pyongyang Okryu-Gwan for dinner and had said some very positive things about it, so when I was making our itinerary/food tour guide, I had to include it. I never heard about the food, but the description of the live cabaret was more than enough to make me want to see more! Continue reading
When I was a child, my Mummy had surgery a bit too close to Christmas for my Dad’s liking. In order to play the supportive husband card and get as many brownie points as possible, he booked to take the four of us plus my maternal Grandmother and Grandfather out to dinner on Christmas Day. From what I remember and what I have been told, it was a lovely day with delicious food.
This however wasn’t Christmas officially for my Grandmother who then on Boxing Day cooked an entire four course Christmas Dinner. I don’t remember it specifically but I am sure it was equally as delicious as the day before… probably more so actually. She was an amazing cook. Continue reading
For as long as I have been in Dubai, Al Qasr has been THE place to have your Christmas lunch. They were always recognised as one of the best and if you hadn’t booked between July and September, then you weren’t getting in.
Imagine my surprise and delight when I called in mid-December and got a table! I was just being cheeky really and hoping to get put on the wait list! I was over the moon!
And you know what, my excitement was very well placed!
Reindeer, sleigh and a pretty tree!
Although Mum and I had decided that we weren’t doing “flashy Dubai” this vacation, it was Christmas and so there had to be a few lovely treats involved. The one I was most excited about was going to the recently opened Bvlgari Hotel for their afternoon tea.
Best view of the hotel.
Afternoon tea is one of Mum and my favorite things. You get little sandwiches and cakes, and tea which makes Mum happy even if I struggle through the hot beverages part! I like the savory bites the most. Don’t get me wrong, I like the cakes too but the little sandwiches are my highlight! Continue reading
Winter in Dubai is glorious! We spend months cooped up in the summer when the temperature is so hot your internal organs are at risk of melting. It cools off in the autumn but not by a huge amount. It also gets humid which just makes it hot and sticky. Then, around the end of November to early December the weather breaks and it’s just nice.
Today was one of those just nice days. No higher than the mid 20’s, clear sky and a light breeze ruffling your hair. Divine!
Since Mum spent most of the day stuck on a plane yesterday, winging her way over to the warmer climes of Dubai, we thought a nice walk somewhere would be lovely. Continue reading
We had been running errands around the old neighborhood all morning when suddenly, hunger struck. It was a traumatic experience. I was surrounded by places that I had grown up around but nothing looked quite how I remembered, or of it did, that was enough to put me off! After a unreasonably long time, I had a light bulb moment…
A few months ago, probably around a bank holiday weekend, a bunch of my friends went to The Rubbing Horse up on Epsom Downs. Not hugely remarkable until you realize that none of them are connected at all and I was just seeing random Instagram or Facebook posts. I realized it was years since I had been up there and it was even longer since I had been to the Rubbing Horse. For once my brain actually worked at the exact time it needed to and I remembered! So off we trundled!
Thus named as it was the spot people used to rub down their horses after a ride across the Downs, way back when.
Thankfully Mum was with me and we has Doris (generic name for any SatNav type device or app) to guide us that last few corners! When we got there Continue reading