Oman

I was going to do a big write-up about Oman and Australia but since the trip was so long ago, I’m just going to post pictures with short descriptions.

I found Muscat’s architecture interesting. Many of the buildings were similar to my childhood visions of what castles looked like.

A Muscat mosque. The above two photos were taken from Susan’s place.

Muttrah Harbour at night, Muscat.

HSBC’s Omani version of their “the world’s local bank” advertising campaign.

Oman is famous for its frankincense and myrrh. I bought a few incense burner packs from the Oman souq/bazaar in Muttrah. I’d have loved to have brought them to Australia but I’m sure Customs would seize them. The above photo is an optical illusion. The incense burner is gigantic in size and located on the top of the hill overlooking the bay.

I come from a land down under… The two songs I had on my mind the whole time in Oman were Men At Work’s Down Under and Dire Straits’ Sultans Of Swing. Oman is a Sultanate with a reigning Sultan who shares my birthday.

The former Sultan’s (the current Sultan’s father) palace, Muscat.

An Omani feast of crayfish, cuttlefish, kingfish, prawns, mutton, hummous, salad and 3 types of rice.

Susan’s regular taxi driver. The taxi drivers in Oman (or at least Muscat) are locals, unlike Dubai.

Dubai, United Arab Emirates


Dubai at night

This is a recap of my trip to Dubai in early February

Dubai is perhaps the most multicultural place I have visited. Along with the Gulf Arabs are foreign Arabs, Africans, South Asians, East Asians and Europeans. This variety of people and the associated cultures and foods were great changes from Mersin.


Wog is an impolite (often offensive) term in Australia

The cosmopolitaness may make Dubai sound soulful and full of character. However, this is not the case. From my observations, the city’s vast distances, lack of history, choking traffic, business focus and nationality/class discrimination combine to remove most of the city’s character.


Gold souq

The area with the most character I visited was the streets surrounding the gold souk where the mainly South Asians had their shops. In fact, whilst walking along a few back streets I was asked by 3 or 4 different pimps if I would like any ‘small ladies’. I politely declined each time.


The Mall of the Emirates’ ski lift (hi Bob the Builder)

Dubai is a unique place and definitely worth the visit for anyone into modern architecture, shopping and grandiose projects. It is a kind of gambling-free Las Vegas where the massive hotel-casinos are replaced by massive hotels and shopping centres. Las Vegas’ wealthy developers, desert location, fast cars, imported labour and quest to build larger and more fancier structures are all there in Dubai.


Nargile and fresh juice with Nermeen and her beach guard cousin

Nermeen, a very good friend of mine, drove me around Dubai. I first met Nermeen in Turkey when she was on her traineeship and then again in her home town of Alexandria, Egypt.


The Internet is censored in the Emirates

In Dubai I stayed at the Youth Hostel. The new wing was very clean and it was perhaps the cleanest hostel I have stayed in. I shared a twin room with another Egyptian. In true Dubai style, the room’s air conditioning remained continuously operating even though the weather was not hot and I would have preferred fresh air.

Highlights of Dubai:

* Having nargile with Nermeen and her cousin. The fresh mango juice was scrumptious.
* The variety of food. I bet Carrefour hypermarket in Deira City Centre had more styles of rice than the whole of Turkey.
* Everybody understanding English. Although Arabic is the official language of Dubai, English is more widely spoken. The English spoken, though, is a non-native version as attested by the ‘parking at rear’ sign below


Ha ha ha 🙂

* The ferry rides across the Creek


Dubai Creek

* Drinking a ‘Blue Frog’ cocktail in the British pub in Madinat Jumeirah. The drink contained 4 shots of spirits and was recommended by Nermeen, a lady who has never ever drunk alcohol.


The 2 Emirate Towers (on the left) at night

* Travelling up to the 40th-odd floor of both Emirates Towers skyscrapers


Too much gold is never enough at Dubai’s Gold Souk

* The amount of gold on display at the gold souk.


Burj al Arab

Burj al Arab

The Burj al Arab is the most recognisable symbol of Dubai. I visited the vicinity of the seven star Hotel but did not go inside. The hotel normally is lit up in many colours at night but as Dubai was still mourning the passing of its former Emir the building only reflected white lights. Next time I’m in Dubai I’ll visit the hotel area during the day and perhaps even go inside for a meal (providing I have money to burn).

An Adelaide Wireless Post

G’day from a Rundle Street Cafe where I am using wireless internet on my new laptop for the first time. I received my new baby Saturday when I returned from a trip visiting relatives in Thevenard, Port Lincoln and Clare.

Yesterday I gave a presentation on Turkey to the local Turkish Association.

I promise to write much more and upload pictures from Dubai, Muscat and Australia at some stage in the future. It probably won’t occur until I return to Turkey as I have a pretty full schedule until then.

Hello From Melbourne Airport

It’s 3am here and I have another 6 hours until my flight to Adelaide departs.

Macca’s (the Scottish hamburger chain) is the only place open and I have enjoyed a coffee from there to keep me awake. I would have preferred a Turkish or Arabic coffee but I came to Australia to experience new things 🙂

I’m wide-eyed from a combination of extreme tiredness and awe at the fact I’m in Australia. It feels weird.

The Emirates Airlines flight from Dubai briefly stopped in Singapore. The flight from Singapore was somewhat turbulent although the food was excellent and the company, in Sharee the Egyptian-Australian and Chris the Welsh backpacker, was enjoyable.

I’m now looking forward to meeting my family in Adelaide, particularly Breandan my 5 year old nephew and Eilish my 7 year old niece. However, I still have a long wait and 5th flight to catch before this occurs.

Ironies And Coincidences From Istanbul To Dubai

Hi from the warm, multicultural, English-speaking, desert city of Dubai!

Here are a few ironies and coincidences surrounding the Emirates flight from Istanbul to Dubai:

a) The chicken (as opposed to the lamb) dinner was very popular on the plane. Popular enough for Emirates to run out of it. In Turkey, the flight origin country, people hardly touch chicken due to bird flu paranoia.

b) The plane flew over Adana, the city I originally flew from to catch this flight.

c) A saw the Australian film Moulin Rouge for the first time ever. This journey will eventually take me to Australia.

d) In Istanbul Airport duty free I bought Danish vodka. I did not make the Danish cartoon controversy connection until I read about the burning of the Danish Embassy in Beirut on the in-flight television.

Istanbul In Transit

Hi from a beautiful, sunny and smoggy istanbul. Very little ice remains from the earlier bad weather and the streets are bustling with people.

This morning I flew AtlasJet from Adana.

AtlasJet, along with Onur Air and Pegasus Airlines are the three private discount airlines competing with government-owned full-service carrier Turkish Airlines on the Adana-Istanbul route.

I chose to fly with AtlasJet as they have a very convenient free airport transfer service to and from Mersin.

When I first came to Turkey in 2001 Turkish Airlines was the only choice. Its only only competitor Istanbul Airways bankrupted when Turkey’s economy collapsed at the end of last century.

Most of the 200 or so other passengers were army conscripts on their way from serving in the army in Antakya to Istanbul for a week’s holiday. Adana Airport was chaotic and needs to be extended and renovated to cater for the increasing passenger numbers.

Adelaide and Adana not only are close together in the dictionary but they also have similar tinshed airports. I hope Adelaide Airport’s new terminal is ready before I depart the city in early March.

Although AtlasJet is a discounted airline, the hostesses still served a cheese roll and a drink, reminding me of Turkish intercity buses. The irony of this is when I first came to Turkey, the service provided by Turkish intercity bus service reminded me of flying!

Snow was visible on the ground most of the way, reflecting the past couple of months’ cold weather.

Cold weather will be just a memory as my next destination is the Persian Gulf country, the United Arab Emirates.