Tuesday, 30 April 2024

The Big Deluge


A new lake in Motor City… (complete with cars, buses and trucks)

I’m back! It’s been a crazy time. A week-long Eid holiday, where we went over to Oman, again (it’s fun, and cheap comparatively, coz we don’t need to fly, and no visas are needed), followed by the biggest floods in the history of the UAE (and Oman, I presume). So many people lost their cars, and belongings. A handful of people lost their lives in the UAE and 20+ people died in Oman including 9 students and their driver who were swept away in their vehicle by the torrent! We’re lucky, because we got back from Oman a few days before the floods started, and also, I managed to get back home before the flood became impassable on the day the rains hit the UAE, thanks to the wise decision of our site-office, who told us to leave early (before lunch). Those colleagues at our head office weren’t so lucky. They released the staff at 4pm. By that time the subway and roads had been inundated, and most were stuck in the city till the next day!

Here’s an account of the things that happened and some photos of the chaos I saw!

On Sunday, 14-April, news came of the devastating floods in Oman. But we’ve been warned, from the week before, that there’d be rain in the UAE. We just didn’t think it’d be that big. Sometimes the rain doesn’t even last an hour!!

On Monday, 15-April, we could already see dark, ominous clouds in the distance. All of the UAE were waiting for a rain party! Hell, this is a desert. Rain’s a blessing! We received messages from the schools that they’re switching to distance learning for the next day. All government departments were already working from home. Only silly, private companies were still going to work. What would some pesky rain do? Chehh…

On Tuesday, 16-April, we woke up to a wet day. Hey, it’s been raining in the night. How cool! But it’s stopped. No messages from the office, so off I went to the office. The roads were wet, and there’re already puddles in some of the known low spots along the way, nothing too big for yours truly to handle, ahem. But strangely, I could see cracks on the asphalt roads, which I hadn’t noticed before in all the other times of rain.

Wow, the air’s nice and cool, I don’t even need AC. There’s some sun in the horizon, but directly above us, the sky was already like a thick grey blanket, and it’s darkening by the minute.

The rain came at 8.45am. A strong, pounding rain. Actual rain, not the puny, sandy sort of rain that we usually get here that dirties the car and everything else, and leaves little to no sign of water on the ground. I betya, loads of people would have been out taking videos and photos for their social media posts! There’s lightning and thunder and everything else. Heck, this is ‘exciting!’

At about 10am, our office admin said we could leave, before the floods became too bad. This is especially so for the people who live in Sharjah. They’re more prone to waterlogging and traffic is unimaginable in those times. I had some work to do, and decided to sit it out until lunch.

I left at about 1pm. … “Shite, they’ve friggin blocked the road (an 8-lane highway) which I usually use to get home. No problem, I’ll just use the other way.”

WTF! Not this road as well! Now, I’ve got to go the opposite direction, heading north (instead of south) passing through the area where my office was, but I could now see that the road which I used to get to the office in the morning, was already flooded and closed off, and there’re stalled cars in there. A few sedan cars were being pushed by people wading in water. The highway’s jammed because all the cars had to squeeze into the 1 unflooded lane, from the original 6-lanes. (Those who had the guts made use of the second lane, which had some water, but not that much that it’d stop your car!)

Luckily, I got on to another highway that went south and managed to get to near where we stayed, but I still had to get thru a few neighbourhoods and major roads. And I came to a standstill in front of a ‘river’ with a few cars floating in it! (Below)


Al Qudra Road, 2.10 pm, one lane passable, if you dare (if you’re an SUV, truck or bus). No, definitely not for sports cars… The silver and red cars on the right were already stalled, as well as the white sedan, up ahead


Whew, got through. This was Motor City, Dubai at 2.50pm. Gotta get some provisions, don’t fancy coming out in the rain, later on. Look at the clouds. “The next big one is coming!”


It’s started again. Got home just in time. Oia Residence’s parking entrance ramp on the left. “The road ahead is already flooded!”


The day after. The same road as above on Wednesday, 17-April, 5pm


Hey, we have a new ‘attraction’ in town, Motor Lake! Hey kids! Be careful!


This ‘lake’ took the authorities 5 days to clear. It’s actually a low part of a 6-lane road (Al Qudra Road) and is one of the main entrances into Motor City, our neighbourhood

Wednesday, 17-April was a working from home day, but we had to get back to work on Thursday, 18-April. One good thing was that Google Maps had all the blocked roads marked. (It’s amazing how up-to-date it was), but still, it led me to this place (below). “To pass or not to pass??” What a conundrum


Sheikh Zayed bin Hamdan Al Nahyan Road, just outside Dubai Silicon Oasis… I sat here (with scores of vehicles beside and behind me, …cars, buses, heck, even trucks) waiting for some brave souls to make the crossing, just to see how deep it was. Seeing those few stuck cars in the water, which include SUVs, doesn’t help muster up any courage. After 10 minutes or so, a pick-up truck with high wheels, made the crossing, along the yellow-line, going in between the abandoned cars. It’s through!! I followed… Whew, no problems. In my rear-view mirror, I saw another car starting the challenge… There you go!

Thank God. We got through the disaster, with no problems. Some of the areas took more than a week to clear. Some parts are still under water till this day. Some areas were without power and clean water, due to power cuts. Some roads became canals, with sunken cars. God help those who suffered recover quickly.

Friday, 5 April 2024

The Little Mosque in Tabuk

Another express photo post coming up!


Masjid Al-Tawba, Tabuk, Saudi Arabia – The Prophet Muhammad (PBUH) camped at this mosque’s location when he was in Tabuk (of course, the mosque has since been upgraded and renovated, but not to a grand scale as you can see). No, you can’t stay there. It ain’t a hotel, and you aren’t a prophet…


Prince Fahd bin Sultan Avenue, the main shopping boulevard of Tabuk, next to the Al Tawba Mosque. It’s nearly empty as you can see. It’s the peak of summer (Aug 2023)! No one’s crazy enough to venture out in the midday sun in summer (except yours truly, ahem)


Ahhh… that’s more like it. Prince Fahd bin Sultan Avenue in the evening. This was near one of the company’s guesthouses. This was where I got my Saudi SIM card

Ramadan’s ending. Today’s the last day of the Ramadan work day for this year. We have a full week of Eid Al Fitr holiday this year! 9 days in total including both weekends! This is the first time I’ve experienced that, thanks to Eid falling on either next Tuesday or Wednesday! Wow! If only we had some spare dough to splurge on, God knows where we’d be heading to. (I can think of sooooooo… many).

Anyway, an advance Eid Mubarak to all of you out there! Have a blessed and joyous Eid! Selamat Hari Raya! And for the non-Muslims, happy holidays!

Here’re some pictures of a little fort in Tabuk, a city in the north-western part of Saudi Arabia, that’s become the base for the mother of megaprojects, the stupendous NEOM Project, a development the size of Belgium, from scratch!

I was actually there for work (yup, related to NEOM), and there’s nothing much of an attraction inside Tabuk itself, but WTF, I’m not gonna give up an opportunity to ‘discover’ the city a little, huh? Especially seeing that the company’s guesthouse is pretty close to some places of interest, hah!




Tabuk Fortress – This fortress is near the Al Tawba Mosque, and marks the end of the Prince Fahd bin Sultan Shopping Boulevard


It was built during the Ottoman Empire’s time and is now a museum of sorts for Tabuk


The ‘Welcome Saudi’ website sez that you need to buy a ticket to enter, but no one’s around when I visited (heck, it’s the middle of summer, on a weekday, and no one visits Tabuk for a holiday). So, there you go!


Moi, in Tabuk Fortress. Surprised how I got a photo taken? (Met some fellow stray visitors, haha)


Ayn al-Sikr, the Spring of Tabuk – Tabuk Fortress also features a water spring which the Holy Prophet (PBUH) drank from while he was in Tabuk


A museum account of the Prophet Muhammad and the Spring of Tabuk


Finally, a photo with a friend and ex-colleague, Naresh at the hotel which I was staying in, The Ewaa Express Hotel, Tabuk. We used to work together in the Abu Dhabi Airport Project. He’s moved on since, and I happened to bump into him while I was in a Project site visit in NEOM. Small world!

That’s all for now folks. Eid al-Fitr Mubarak! Selamat Hari Raya! Have a happy and safe holiday!

Friday, 29 March 2024

Remembering Bangladesh

It’s the school’s Spring Break for Jayden. He has a whopping 3 weeks of holidays this year! 2 weeks of Spring Break, followed by the Eid Al Fitr holidays. We’re not going anywhere this year, unfortunately, ahem… Gotta save some money for the summer holidays. What to do?


Jatiyo Sriti Soudho (National Martyr’s Memorial), Bangladesh

This time of the year, last year, we were in our India home. At the same time a tragic incident happened in neighbouring Bangladesh. One of Anu’s nephews in Bangladesh whom we just got to know the year before, met with an accident and sadly passed away. We hope his family has healed. God, continue to make the family strong, to strive on as before, to continue to have hope in your kindness and your strength.

To all the Christians out there, have a blessed Good Friday and Easter!


Anu’s rediscovered family in Bangladesh, Hob Nob Café, Banani, Dhaka, Jul 2022 - Hriday, may God bless his soul, is the tall chap in blue on the left. His mother and sister are standing in front of him. Swapan, one of Anu’s long-lost cousins is on the extreme right. Beside him, is his daughter. Swapan’s wife is in the middle standing behind Anu’s aunt. Swapan’s young son is the boy on the extreme left of the photo




More photos of the girls!


And here’re the boys! (No, the aunt doesn’t count)


Jackfruit, the national fruit of Bangladesh! The family brought a whole jackfruit, plus more, for us, to bring away. We politely declined, but we had a jackfruit feast in Dhaka!


Now, how else can you end a meal, if not with paan?! Thank God the Bangladeshis are just as hooked on paan as the people from North-East India (Anu included)

Ending the post with a few random pictures of our short 1 day stay in Bangladesh (thanks to the likes of Al Jazeera Airways and SalamAir – see my post, The Long Way Home Part 1).


The swimming pool of our Dhaka hotel, the Raintree Dhaka






And finally, more of Bangladesh’s National Martyr’s Memorial

Saturday, 23 March 2024

Gateway to Central Asia



Ramadan Kareem! It’s Ramadan, the fasting month!

The good thing about Ramadan is that we have shorter working hours (yippee), less traffic jams and less work pressure generally, as the clients would be typically more relaxed and accommodating. (If things could stay like that for the whole year, everyone would live a longer life…)

The bad thing is that due to the reduced working hours, I find it really hard to come up with enough time to do the personal stuff. Writing this blog, for example.

So, it’ll have to be holiday photos for the time being! I have something up my sleeve this year, just for the Islamic Holy month… From the land of the madrassas! Here goes!


The Registan, Samarkand, Uzbekistan

The Registan is the heart the city of Samarkand (or Samarqand), one of the oldest cities in Central Asia and was the heart of the Timurid Empire. Samarkand, was an important city on the ancient Silk Road.


Samarkand - World Cultural Tourism Capital. Sez who? Well, that’s what the large, fat sign beside the Registan says! (above)


The Registan is flanked by 3 madrasahs (schools in the Islamic world – the plural for madrasa in Arabic should actually be madaris, but that would only confuse the heck out of all the English readers out there) – the one in the middle, facing the square’s entrance is the Tilya-Kori Madrasah. It is the one with the blue domed mosque. The madrasah to the right (when entering the square) is the Sherdoh Madrasah. It is the one with two tigers above the entrance arch. The madrasah on the left, is the Ulugbek Madrasah, which the oldest of the three.


Us and the Tilya-Kori Madrasah


Justin and mommy at the Tilya-Kori Madrasah’s entrance arch. Yes, Justin was with us on this trip. His first foreign trip with family, after he started schooling in Singapore




The interiors of the beautiful Tilya-Kori Mosque


The Sherdoh Madrasah. Notice the tiger and sun emblems on the top?


The lattice-screened central opening to the Ulugbek Madrasah. All the 3 madrasahs here have this feature


In the courtyard of the Ulugbek Madrasah. It was winter (Dec 2023), that’s why all the trees were barren


Uzbek craftsman trading their wares, Ulugbek Madrasah, Registan, Samarkand


Coffee break in freezing Samarkand – Ulugbek Madrasah


The gardens surrounding the Registan


The Tilya-Kori Mosque from behind

That’s all folks. Express photo blog done!

Friday, 8 March 2024

The Rose Gardens of Green Mountain



Happy Women’s Day! Another day dedicated to women. (OK, Valentine’s is for both sexes, but …from observation, I think it mostly works one way, ahem. When will men ever get a day of their own?)

Here’s a flower farm trip that was really nice, and one which we loved! So much so, that we went back for a second round, within 4 months! Welcome to Jebel Akhdar (or literally Green Mountain in Arabic) of Oman! Here goes, a picture post.


Jebel Akhdar is a mountainous plateau in northern Oman, about umm… 6 hours drive from our home in Dubai. One thing to note is that you have to have a 4WD car to drive up to Jebel Akhdar. (Why? Just because they say so. Nah, I think it’s for safety when descending the steep roads). There’s a police checkpoint at the foot of Jebel Akhdar where they check your car for 4-wheel-drive capabilities. If your car doesn’t have 4WD, hard luck! You’d have to park at the foot of the hill, and take a cab up, or hire a 4WD car. Our trusty ol’ Hyundai Tucson has All-Wheel-Drive (AWD) and we’re through! Here we come, mountains! We love mountains, by the way!


This my friend, is Jebel Akhdar in Dec 2022. The farms, which are on terraces cut into the steep hillside, go all the way down almost to the wadi below.


There’re 3 hillside villages which people trek through, although you could trek all the way down and even further. The villages are Al Aqur (left, nearest), Al Ain (right) and Al Shuraijah (middle, furthest)


The valley showing a village further below, Al Qusha. The building on the top right, near the ledge is said to belong to a prince of Qatar


Al Sharaf Old House, Al Aqur village. This is an old house which is opened for tourists. There’s a small fee if I remember correctly, but you’ll learn about how people make rose water, the main industry in this area, visit all the rooms in the house and try some local coffee. But December isn’t the rose season… So there’re no roses to see, or process. And that last comment, my wife remembered quite clearly, which is why we visited Jebel Akhdar a second time, hehe


We started our trek from Al Aqur village which is the nearest village to the main town in Jebel Akhdar where the hotels are. Fancy some qahwah? A coffee break at Al Sharaf Old House, Al Aqur Village, Jebel Akhdar


The trails are prominently marked with a paint work of red, white and yellow. If you see that marking, you’re on the right track. Approaching Al Ain village, where the bigger farms are! Yippee!


Somewhere after Al Ain village. There’s a trail that goes from Al Ain to Al Shuraijah, but I think this one goes down to Al Qusha below. I’m not sure, as this was the extent that we went before turning back to our car in Al Aqur. (Our phones ran out of batteries incidentally. What’s the use of having all the fun and not taking photos?) The farms are a little yellow as you can see as it wasn’t flower season (and because the photos were taken on my old Samsung 7 phone which still contained …a teeny little bit of battery. Anu’s was completely drained…)


Know why we went back in April now? …Flower season! Jebel Akhdar in April 2023, much greener as you can see!




Us in Jebel Akhdar, April 2023


It’s a long way to fall…


Honey, be careful, will ya?


Enjoying the sunset in Jebel Akhdar. See ya!