
Here's a picture of Liz, just to prove she hasn't got the plane home yet (Lynda). The last few days at the serviced apartment in the marina have been busy but in a way routine- as I have been at work every day and the kids were at school up until Wednesday, which was their last day before Eid- the holiday marking the end of Ramadan and the end of fasting. School is off for ten days, but I only get Friday- Sunday as public holiday, two days of which are weekend anyway- just bad luck this year due to the timing of the phases of the moon for Ramadan. At lunchtime in work we can cross the road into the Radisson Hotel where there is a Thai restaurant (called "Yum-Live Fast, Eat Fast"!) still open during Ramadan, screened off from the public gaze. The guys from the office have a discount card so a group of us have been going each day, working a way through the menu of noodle dishes.
Liz is driving now so it has been much easier for the school run, though having two cars on rent has meant to stay within my allowance I have hired two Mitsubishi Lancers, which look a bit "Pov" next to all the mothers in their 4x4s so Liz and Jack have been berating me constantly about embarrassing them. Its only until I get a residents permit when I can buy two cars, buyin is much cheaper than rental by the month so we can "upgrade" then. It is going to be about another month though. Jack is set on me getting a Ford Mustang but we'll have to see, we haven't really started looking at cars properly yet.
Knowing we are moving to the villa by Friday/Saturday has seen us focus on delivery of appliances to be able to cook/wash/store, and they are all in, though the gas man has installed two propane bottles in the back yard for the cooker which we have yet to pay him 750AED for (about 100GBP). I think the kids are going to settle in alright at the compound, Jack has already been playing football with the boy next door and "Jelly" the gate security guy, who also seems to be the mister fixer for providing gardeners, maids, gas etc etc. I have been getting back from work too late to see much of this, so Liz has been making a start unpacking, particularly in the kitchen. Our stuff looks really small in the villa, but even so the relative lack of storage means that much of our gear is not unpacked as there is nothing to put it into, so a few furniture purchases seem likely soon.
We've eaten out most nights this week, twice at "Johnny Rockets" which is an American style diner in the Marina that the kids like- they do burgers and chips and a mean Hersheys milk shake, playing Rock'n'Roll music continuously and with a Harley Davidson on a stand in the centre of the restaurant.
Friday (yesterday) we spent almost all day trekking around the Emirates Mall and have ordered a suite and a 46" LCD TV for the lounge, so all couch potato tendencies should be well satisfied. We might even be able to get a satellite package in place for the final of the rugby World Cup (if it isn't all over for England this weekend v France) and the derby match. You can't get Sky here but the equivalent, Showtime, has Coronation Street and all the Premiership matches live (or full replay), so that should do us.
I expect that the next two days of my holiday will be sorting out the villa, so a gap in the blog entries likely- especially until we get a phone line and internet sorted!