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... minutes before we arrived. After the toilet stop we drove through Sharjah and out into the desert spotting the occasional camel. The next stop was at the Friday Market which was about a kilometre of stalls along each side the road selling fruit, vegetables and carpets. The market was just as the desert ended and the Hajar mountains just near the town of Masafi which we then drove through on the way to Dibba which is on the border with Oman. We ...
... garbage left in this beautiful environment.
after driving for 15 mins we reached the camp site and on the way so the most amazing red sunset. The girls and I then rode camels. One tour guide said that their names were Ferrari, Lamborghini and Bugatti (Ashleigh was keen to fine out their names and this suited her).
Ashleigh will continue now
I wanted to ride Ferrari so I did. Mikaela was on the camel with me and dad rode the Bugatti!!!
It was ...
... see what all the commotion was. Less than ½ mile of the starboard was clearly visible the street lights of a coast road and more notably the lights of a small town. The rumours were flying around. ‘It looks like we’re back in Dubai’, I heard one passenger say with a voice of authority to his wife. ‘Do you think it was too dangerous to carry on after today’s activities?’ said another with a genuine air of concern in her voice.
... is determined to take us to the beach so instead of heading back towards Dubai, he is heading further up the coast. He passes an old mosque and fort and slows briefly but then continues on. We ask where we are heading and he keeps saying something about the beach. We finally put the squash on it and let him know we are not eager to go to the beach so we stop for lunch at a chicken place. My hubby finally hits the nail on the head - we will ...
... before we stopped for lunch at one of the resorts where we had the option to go for a swim in either the pool or the ocean. There were quite a few people in the ocean, but watching them leave the water to go back to their chairs was enough to keep me from even attempting to put my feet in the water. They ran as fast as they could to get off the burning sand. It was hotter than any sand I've ever felt, and I could only walk on the beach for a minute before I had to find some ...