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... I have taken opportunities when they arise. It is difficult to get around to much as a single women, but I maybe making excuses because I am also still uncomfortable in such a male dominated environment.
Before I leave I would like to do a trip to Mada'in Salah so I am going to start planning that and see who I can find ...
Flying into Bahrain was not as cool as I was hoping. The clouds that morning were super dense, so you couldn't see much. We flew directly over Saudi Arabia, so I think the clouds were a ploy on behalf of the Saudi government to hide the country from my lesser eyes. Everything in Bahrain is beige. Just sand color everywhere you look. Sand colored houses, sand colored clothes, sand colored sand. Lots of sand. I couldn't have been happier to disembark from the plane ...
... because I refuse to eat alone unless I can eat at a bar. When I sit at a table alone, I feel pathetic. When I sit at a bar alone, I feel like I’m at Archie Bunker’s Place or Cheers, reading to get my drink on and chat with the locals. Considering there were only two other people in the restaurant, my options were limited. I wound up chatting with Lea, a Filipina living in Bahrain for a year to work in the hotel industry, her field of study in college. We struck up a ...
... walked for about an hour, with varied topics of conversations ranging from movies to American politics. He eventually led us to a "coffee shop" which had several groups of men smoking sheesha. He smoked and I ate lunch. He ordered us both a smoothie type drink made with Rosewater. It was very good but I've never had anything that tasted like it so I can't describe it with anything other than mildly sweet. I also had two burgers which were simple and delicious. We ...
... me in the clumsiness stakes, at one point
kicking an entire glass of Sprite over his seat, meaning he had to
sit on a blanket for the rest of the journey. Adding to the drama was
his delightful habit of producing enormous sniffs oh, about once
every five seconds and the fact that he seemed really on edge,
suddenly leaping up to go to the toilet at really frequent intervals
causing my imagination to go into overdrive. Fortunately ...