Whilst some of the general ineptitude out in the region can become wearing, there’s no disputing that being here opens up a host of new experiences. So it was last night as I ended up playing round the clock (darts) with some bloke from Bogota and his special friend, from India. Neither of them had …
A prize if you can name the film! Ok, it’s not at Terminator levels of time confusion, but I am constantly losing track of what day it is out here. Perhaps not too much of a shock given my head was often lodged up my posterior at home, but it is worse here. So today …
Not quite as interesting as the innuendo-tinged title might suggest. At the airport this morning and served up with a warm muffin; surely heating one’s muffin without prior authority contravenes some rule or other?! Memo to self: always state a desire to receive a tamper-free muffin. Schoolboy error really.
…..and step inside. Welcome to my personal take on the slightly surreal world of life in the Middle East. The thinking here is that I can impart a few tales that will raise a wry smile, prompt a knowing nod or perhaps initiate a vigorous, bewildered shake of the head. Basically it’s all a bit …
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