So it turns out that there is a really good reason that I don’t drink during the week. I am too old and my hangovers are way too bad. That said, I had such a great night at the Firebird Diner that I only marginally care how rough I feel right now!
Firebird Diner is the American style offering from the Four Seasons at DIFC. It’s a concept done to death in my mind and most fall way short of the mark. Not so much this place. It’s decor is bright and clean, and well, American Diner style. I don’t know what else to say really!
What I do know I am going to say is that their Ladies Night offering, Burgers & Bubbles, is Continue reading
As you may have read in “A Very Versace Weekend – Pt.1“, I had an absolutely splendid day by the East Wing pool and then brunch at Giardino. It was so good that I had a serious need to try out their other pool and lunch experience!
Thanks to the Entertainer’s fabulous 241 offers and The Boy’s willingness to try anything at any time, even on a moment’s notice, we headed back to the Palazzo Versace at 9am on Saturday morning. The offer this time was pool time in the West Wing, followed by a buffet lunch at Amalfi restaurant.
One thing I am always super aware of when I am going anywhere with people is that just because I have been before doesn’t mean they have, and as such, Continue reading
Yep! I’ve found the energy after my incredibly long last post to tell you about my second award!
Also nominated by the lovely Expat Panda, this time for the Blogger Recognition Award. It’s another cyber hug really but again, I am really touched to have been thought of given how many bloggers there are out there. This time though there is no cap on followers so really, it feels bigger and more shiny!
Well, I don’t care who else because, ME!!!
Yep, that’s right! I have been nominated for two blog awards!! In a bid to look way more successful and busy, I will be printing in two separate posts!! I know it’s not a Pulitzer but whatevs! I am taking it as a win!!!!
(No one who ever got a Pulitzer would ever use so many exclamation points so I’m not holding my breath for that in my future!!!)
The very nice lady who writes Expat Panda nominated me for the Liebster Award, which is very lovely of her. I don’t know her and I didn’t know she read my ramblings, but I am pleased that she did. I can now add a pretty new graphic to my page! See….
I would like to give a shout out to Claw in Souk Al Bahar, which is consistently good. So few places are anymore. From the food to the team; there is no bad here as far as I can tell.
I had a bit of a rubbish day so to cheer me up The Boy took me to lunch. He knows that Claw will always work instantly. They have pork ribs. I am so easy to please.
This time though I decided to be different. Check me being all brave and darey!! Continue reading
On 8th September 1997, I broke my first ever pair of ice skates. I hadn’t used them in a couple of years and hadn’t stored them with any kind of care and attention because I was an unappreciative asshole as a teenager. As I was doing a lap of Guildford Spectrum’s ice, the ankle padding gave way in one of them. It was my 18th birthday and thankfully nearly the end of the session. Luckily I could still skate very well and no trauma ensued.
The next time I was on the ice was in March of 2012. I had just been laid off at work and decided to take myself to Dubai Mall and try out their ice. I had a blissful time (which you can read about here) but despite saying I would be back in the following days, I never was. Knowing me, I was too lazy to leave the Marina and travel all the way to the mall.
Fast forward nearly 5 years and I have a really good excuse to go back. Continue reading
Everyone, and I mean literally everyone I know has been talking about Miss Lily’s recently, and I smugly am able to tell them how much fun it is because I went at the beginning of November! (Yep… This post has been in draft for quite a while!!!)
For those of you who don’t know my history, I’m an island girl at heart. I lived in Bermuda for 5yrs and got quite a taste for jerk chicken as there was a few Jamaican restaurants/cafes to chose from.
When Ting Irie opened I was all all excited until a) I discovered Continue reading