Delay in posting as usual. I will start writing more often...
Getting used to Dubai life. Very up and down, one minute you feel fabulous in your KG heels at a glittery fancy party... the next you find yourself sweating in a smelly queue to renew your visa in Oman.
Yes... I am doing the monthy trip to the Oman border. I went with James and a new friend Guy for male protection! Chose to go on a national holiday foolishly where every man and their 17 children appeared to be vacationing at the Oman Immigration Office. A stunning 2 hour drive through the red desert to a shack (Dubai immigration), then through to Oman. Price inflation from 50 dirhams to 200(£40)! Gutted. Sadly, as we set of late and the 3 hours of queue times, we did a U-turn and came straight back! Had some meats and a mini grill so stopped off in the desert and took some night photos. James taught me his favourite painting with light techniques - funfun. Followed by some charred burgs. So we ended on a high after all. A meat high.
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| My new love - 2000 Range Rover. |
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| Red Desert |
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| James torching himself up. |
My next visa run is due next week... bring it on.
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