Saturday, 25 July 2015

Of Picnics & Customer Service




Wadi Tanuf, Oman

What’s Oman without a picnic in the wadis? Here’re pictures of our own wadi trip in Oman in 2013. When it rains, you can be pretty sure to see people heading to the countless wadis (dried river beds) for a splash in the water.

What’s so great about some rain and some water? Well, if you stay in a place where the only things you see are sand, dust, sandstorms, rocks, and more sand (i.e. the Arabian Peninsula), you’ll know how nice a little bit of rain and water can be.

Besides, picnics and road trips have their other plus points. For one, you don’t need to deal with the delightful customer service attitude in Oman (whether in hotels, restaurants, or car rental agencies, …but make sure you bring your own car).

An example. At the car rental booth in the airport on my last official trip.
“Brother, how long is this gonna take? We’ve been waiting here for 20 minutes now”.
Car rental fellow in a threatening tone, “Are you sure it is 20 minutes? How do you know it is 20 minutes”?
“See, I made this call when I arrived at your booth, right after I spoke to you, see the time of the call”.
Fellow: “…I’m busy” (ignoring us, and went back to chatting on the phone).
Didn’t take us so long after that, …only about 20 more minutes, and this was pre-booked, and from an international car rental chain!

On the same official trip, later that night, arriving late at a pre-booked hotel, opened the hotel room with the swipe card and heard a lady screaming. …Shit! Slammed the door shut, and ran the hell away, the check-in clerk gave us the wrong room!! …Maybe, it was just my unlucky day…

Oh, one tip, when going sight-seeing. Stock up on packet food, junk food, whatever (which Anu smartly did). Don’t expect food stalls near tourist attractions, they don’t exist. It’s either packed food, or starve. Your choice.


The road to Wadi Tanuf, with some ruins at the side. We chose an easy wadi due to a lack of time and experience. Get an Oman off-road adventure book in the bookshop for ideas (or check it out at the bookshop if you’re too stingy to buy one, …like us hahaha).


Some ruins near Wadi Tanuf


A submerged road which you can drive across – there’re tons of roads like these in Oman


And can we drive across that? You can try, but I’m pretty sure the rocks will do some serious damage to your car, and get you stuck in the wadi until something comes and pull it up. We walked across.


Papa and Justin at Wadi Tanuf, Oman


Mommy, preparing for a hike


There, papa and son, wading thru water


Waterfall time!

Wednesday, 15 July 2015

Neither Sunni nor Shia


Nizwa, Oman

The Oman saga continues… Just completed another submission for a huge Omani project. Have also been busy with visa renewals (our 2 years UAE residence visa was up for renewal, yup, it’s already 2 years since we returned to Dubai, quick huh?), and some major planning for our coming two week summer holiday.

Holiday planning is serious work, especially if you happen to need a visa for travelling, and Anu needs one for almost every country you can name. Just wasted 80 friggin Euros, on booking a hotel on a wrong date, with a non-refundable fare! F#@*! Serves me right for trying to save pennies, and for doing everything in a hurry. But that’s what the friggin German Schengen Visa fella said is required, or the application will be incomplete and we’d have to come back another day (and it'll cost us another 100+ dirhams for booking another appointment), plus there may not be enough time before the flight date. So, I fired away on the mobile, booking one hotel, after another, rushing off to the internet café to get it all printed out, etc, while Anu had to sit around and nurse little Jayden (Justin was at school, luckily).

Enough of this. It’s the Eid season, I shouldn’t be moaning and shooting off expletives!

Eid Mubarak, and Selamat Hari Raya to all those who celebrate Eid!

I’m putting pictures of Nizwa, Oman. Nizwa used to be the capital of the Imamate of Oman. Present-day Oman used to be called Muscat and Oman at one time, a sort of 'federation' of the Sultanate of Muscat and the Imamate of Oman. The Imamate was defeated in a civil war in the 50's and the name of the united country was later changed to the Sultanate of Oman.

Oman’s type of Islam is unique in that it is neither Sunni nor Shia. 75% of Omanis are Ibadis, including the royal family. Because of this, Oman seems to have been insulated from all the wars, strife and terrorism that is happening in the Middle East at present. It’s not involved in the bombing of Yemen, and not caught up with the rivalry between Iran and Saudi Arabia. Heck, Oman usually ends up playing the mediator between the Sunni camp (led by Saudi Arabia) and the Shia camp (led by Iran). With the ongoing sectarian strife between the Sunnis and the Shias all over the world, being an Ibadi ain’t such a bad idea, if you ask me. (If you’re Muslim, that is.)

Anyway, Eid Mubarak to everyone again! No harm in wishing everyone one more time, right?




More pictures of Nizwa, seat of the Ibadi Imamate




Pottery seems to be a thriving industry in Nizwa


Date palms in Nizwa


Bahla Fort, Oman (not strictly inside Nizwa, but… what the heck!)


Bahla old town beside the fort, in ruins (from the looks of it anyway, nope, didn’t try going in)






Noor Majan Camp, our interesting chalet on the outskirts of Nizwa (on the road to Mannah)


The trusty rented car that took us on our epic 5 day journey in Oman


Family picture, Nizwa, Oman