Dubai Stop Over

Exhausted.

Eleven hour overnight trip in a plane always has it issues even if it is Business Class.  Because dad is too cheap to pay for my own seat I had to bunk with him and mum at different times.  And even though I am rather small, a girl just needs her own space.  At one stage they had me sleeping at the bottom of mum’s footrest (how undignified) so she could watch me while I slept.  I rolled off and fell on the floor.  I was there for about five minutes before mum even realised where I was.  She only noticed after I began screaming at her (crying) to pick me up.  Seriously you would think they would be a little more careful. Where do you find decent help these days. 

Anyway long flight, late night and slow start to the day.  We ventured out after lunch to the Dubai Mall.  Fendi, Armani, Gucci all my regular haunts were all there.  Wasn’t in the mood for any real shopping so just cruised the mall staying out of the heat of the day. 

We were back at the hotel by six, showered with an early dinner and asleep by 7.30pm.  We have a 4:15am pick up tomorrow for our 7am flight to Manchester.

 

Goodnight