Essay 47 – Pottering About!
Invitations were flying through the proverbial letter box, at a rate of knots, how we ever had time to go to work, I really don’t know! Now then, if […]
Invitations were flying through the proverbial letter box, at a rate of knots, how we ever had time to go to work, I really don’t know! Now then, if […]
The atrocities which occurred that Friday night in Paris has prompted me to reflect on ‘my journey’, not planned or preempted, quite literally a happening of enormous proportions, […]
How does one recover from a whirlwind of majestic proportions I’m asking myself. I suppose the obvious answer would be to go and lie in a darkened room until […]
Having got her off the Dhow, over the road, up the steps and into the lift we were exhausted. No, it’s not the cat’s Mother that we are attempting […]
We are now looking forward to another visit from my parent’s and I really hope that this time I will have caught up with them in the Ex-Pat stakes. […]
The old jalopy and I are swinging along with our usual gay abandon, merrily hooting and tooting our way round town, if we are not going here or there, […]
We were enjoying happy days. We had time to relax and enjoy our surroundings, yes, Dubai was now very much home and surprise, surprise, couldn’t really imagine living anywhere […]
My God, who would have thought that a nice little social gathering to mark the very being of Dubai Country Club could have ended in such mayhem? That evening […]
I am still recovering from my first real test as a Ground Hostess at the Airport, did I pass muster? Indeed, I hope so. What a harrowing experience for everyone […]
After the shenanigans of the past two weeks, I have decided that I never want to go to another party, drink another dodgy cocktail or wake up after only having […]
How we ever survived that Christmas day I will never know. Although, I would go as far as to say that our stamina together with the fortitude of our host […]
It has been necessary to delay posting Essay 37 until a week hence, Tuesday 16th June, 2015. Due to circumstances beyond my control.
Yes, we have woken to another sunny morning in Dubai and it’s Christmas day l97l, so different from our Christmases of yesteryear but there is no point looking back because […]
Oh my goodness what have I let myself in for? It’s all very well being willing to help but being bombarded with questions and phone calls is definitely another matter. […]
What with now working at the Airport every morning, and that’s six mornings a week, my days have turned into something akin to the soft shoe shuffle, why is that, […]
They say familiarity breeds contempt but I think for me now that I knew what to expect on a daily basis, my life seemed so very much easier. I wasn’t […]