Once I came to Dubai, I never thought I came back again. Here is my destiny repeat again and I have another beautiful day in the city of luxury. I have no expectation of going around the city- almost finish everything- because the main purpose is business. When I start packing, the chain of adventures starts as well. After 5 hours flight, I came to my Hotel in the middle of night. Did I tell you I am going to write book about my moment at the time of check INS? Although I book my room two months ago, I have been told that all rooms sold out. I was so freak to be in that discussion. I threaten them to complaints in the kindest way. I could accept their offer (to move another Hotel) just to have three free breakfast per day. They did not expect daredevil hero at noonJ So they offer me suit apartment at the same price. I love that idea after I have seen my room; we got a laundry, big living room, two bathroom and kitchen. Especially my mom was shining in the eyes when she saw the laundry machine, the best tool in travelling. Anyway, the first day we have been finished with our meeting so we have more time to spend in old souq, gold souq and jewellery stores.
Everybody hates the weather in Dubai except me. In may weather even nicer than I experienced in February. I guess I got used to dessert weather. The next day, we have seen the old souq in which you may see mostly Indian staff rather than Dubaian shoes. But you can still feel the traditional old Arabic market. I recommend you to get silk scarf and Dubaian shoe. The best we to feel Dubai, stay over at the park nearby Old souq and watch the small sandals sailing in the river. And have moroccon tea in the cafe next to the park. Actually I can stay here forever, would you?
We went to Old Souq, Gold souq and spice souq. While we run from store to store, my father was screaming inside. I can see the fire out f his eyes, but he has no other choice this is the best place for female being. I am not gold person, but you can find the best modern golden jewellery by Italian designers and mostly Arabic styles.
Everything was pretty normal until me and mom attempted to fire our suit while we try to learn how to use laundry. Don’t even ask how we could succeed. In the kitchen, there was one security lock for laundry and stove. My mom put our food bag on the stove because it was totally cold. I move the bag to the floor I feel stove could start to fire. But somehow it bothers my mom and moves our bag on the stove again. When she turn he security lock on, stove start to fire. While I was reading my emails, my mom keeps telling me she felt strange smells. My reaction was the same:” Mom please has a life and leaves the machine alone”. A couple of minutes later, she told me there was smog in the kitchen, I scream Mom where the bag is. It was on the stove and smoggingJ I extinguish the bag before the Hotel staff understands what we did; I start AC, open the window and open the door to get rid of smell. I take the bag and run away from the Hotel. I destroyed all evidences otherwise we have to pay fire fee. Anyway, they suspect but they did not say anything. My father was teasing us throughout the journey. Thanks God we did not succeed!
When you comes to Dubai, the last thing you can find is TRADITION. In the old souq, there are bunch of Indian-made staff but a few Dubaian goods. but there is still stores that make Dubaian shoes and coffee pots. Dont forget to buy one.