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Rosena and Dave's visit to India
Tuesday, 31 January 2012
Friday, 25 March 2011
Epilogue
Anyone who has kept up with this blog might be wondering why it came to such an abrupt halt on 19th March. We had one further day with Tim and Shelagh in Dubai which was mainly spent packing, although we did manage lunch out at a restaurant on the Jumeirah Beach Walk. By the evening both of us were feeling a little under the weather and, as we had a 5.00 a.m. pick-up for the airport, we had an early night.
The car turned up promptly and everything went very well at the airport and on the flight home, although neither of us did full justice to the on-board catering. At Glasgow our luggage appeared to be last off the plane but we were soon on the road. Back in Linlithgow Alex and Craig were there to welcome us home.
The final outcome was that D felt unwell enough to visit the doctor on Tuesday and, after submitting a sample, was diagnosed as being infected by the Giardia parasite. This is now being treated with a drastic regime of 500mg antibiotic tablets and strictly no alcohol :-(. We are now waiting for R's test results.
Do not let this minor setback put you off visiting India. We had a tremendous time. There is so much to see, do and experience.
The car turned up promptly and everything went very well at the airport and on the flight home, although neither of us did full justice to the on-board catering. At Glasgow our luggage appeared to be last off the plane but we were soon on the road. Back in Linlithgow Alex and Craig were there to welcome us home.
The final outcome was that D felt unwell enough to visit the doctor on Tuesday and, after submitting a sample, was diagnosed as being infected by the Giardia parasite. This is now being treated with a drastic regime of 500mg antibiotic tablets and strictly no alcohol :-(. We are now waiting for R's test results.
Do not let this minor setback put you off visiting India. We had a tremendous time. There is so much to see, do and experience.
Saturday, 19 March 2011
Saturday 19th March - A busy day.
Today we planned out a busy itinerary starting with a return visit to the flamingo hide at the bird sanctuary. This was busier than it had been through the week but we were able to watch a bit more activity on the part of the flamingoes than we had seen before, as well as spotting a few other species lurking around. It is to be hoped that this reserve manages to survive the relentless development going on all around it.
After the birds we drove for an hour and a half north out of Dubai and through some of the smaller Emirates, to the Wadi Bih. This is a dry watercourse (for most of the time) but obviously sees torrents of water when heavy rains fall in the mountains. We found a shady thorn tree where we set up the folding chairs and got stuck in to our sandwiches and ginger beer. There were intersting rocks and birds to look at as well as a few fossils.
Next on the agenda was the Dubail Mall for a return visit to the Aquarium, an ice cream and to pick up our tickets for a trip to the observation platform on the Burj Khalifa, the world's tallest freestanding building. THe aquarium was especially good as a couple of frogmen appeared and started feeding some of the fish which provoked a stampede (or whatever the fish equivalent is). The ice creams were pretty good too, as was the fountain display outside the mall, even if the music was Celene Dion.
The trip up the tower took quite a while, as everybody else seemed to be in the mood to dawdle. When we got up to the viewing deck it was quite crowded and the view seemed surprisingly limited. It didn't stretch as far as the Marina area and the main visible features were motorway intersections and a few brightly lit buildings. There was a much longer queue to get down than there had been to get up but eventually it was our turn to descend.
Meeting the Jordans at the bottom we headed home via the shwarma shop where we picked up supper. Shelagh made the mistake of asking to see our Indian photos. After two and a half hours we had got to the end of week two and nobody could stay awake any longer.
The trip up the tower took quite a while, as everybody else seemed to be in the mood to dawdle. When we got up to the viewing deck it was quite crowded and the view seemed surprisingly limited. It didn't stretch as far as the Marina area and the main visible features were motorway intersections and a few brightly lit buildings. There was a much longer queue to get down than there had been to get up but eventually it was our turn to descend.
Meeting the Jordans at the bottom we headed home via the shwarma shop where we picked up supper. Shelagh made the mistake of asking to see our Indian photos. After two and a half hours we had got to the end of week two and nobody could stay awake any longer.
Friday 18th March - Picnic at the Polo
Friday is Sunday in Dubai so Tim wasn't working and we all had a lie in. Shelagh had goodies to prepare for this afternoon's picnic so we slackers went swimming while Tim went for a unicycle ride round the Marina. It was soon time to go so we loaded up the car and set off to the Polo field where various friends were already busy setting up gazebos, chairs and a bar.
The entertainment kicked off with Camel Polo - chaotic as the camels were lead around by grooms and the players were clearly not used to either camels or the longer sticks required. It doesn't seem likely to catch on as a mass entertainment.
Following the comedy turn it was time for a rather splendid picnic lunch featuring a delicious salmon and Shelagh's undoubtedly excellent apple tart. As the drinks continued to circulate the conviviality level soared and people started to kick their shoes off and party. Meanwhile various polo matches were taking place, with the standard apparently improving as the the afternoon progressed.
During the interval between matches a hoopoe appeared on the playing area. This rather amazing bird was top of R's wish list and she was absolutely thrilled to see one.
The last match was between the British Army and the Habtoor team, local bigwigs. The standard of play was impressive and for quite a while the game very exciting until the Habtoors stretched out a four goal lead. By this time it was just starting to get dark so we packed everything up and returned home, exhausted from a hard day's spectating.
Friday, 18 March 2011
Thursday 17th March - Public Transport in Dubai
Thursday, 17 March 2011
Wednesday 16th March - Pretty Flamingoes
Tuesday, 15 March 2011
Tuesday 15th March - Au revoir India
Not a lot to say today and it will only make you envious if we post more pictures of champagne and luxury dining Emirates style. All went according to plan apart from a dodgy half hour where we waited inside the hotel and the driver waited outside. The useless Ramada Plaza had given hime the wrong room number. The traffic was very sedate by Delhi standards and the airport was very quiet. The flight was on time but disappointingly Indian regulations do not permit the service of alcohol while on the ground so no champagne. We won't be coming back.
Seriously, we have had a great time and probably will return but to see other places, things and railways. Once we were airborne the champagne did arrive along with a very nice lunch and our three hour flight to Dubai flew by. Our car was waiting and we were whisked down the freeway to JBR (Jumeirah Beach Residences) where we checked in to the Hotel Shelagh. As always the welcome was wonderful, the service superb and the food exquisite.
Seriously, we have had a great time and probably will return but to see other places, things and railways. Once we were airborne the champagne did arrive along with a very nice lunch and our three hour flight to Dubai flew by. Our car was waiting and we were whisked down the freeway to JBR (Jumeirah Beach Residences) where we checked in to the Hotel Shelagh. As always the welcome was wonderful, the service superb and the food exquisite.
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