So, this is what I did this weekend. A dhow cruise somewhere in Oman.
I swear I’m not on some mad race to fill up my passport with border stamps. Living here just gives us such easy, inexpensive access to so many places I could never afford if I were still living in the states. At home we’d go up north on a camping trip somewhere in the Arizona mountains (which is as wonderful an experience!), over here it’s a camping trip on a beach somewhere in Oman. And yeah, I know I should know the name of the place I slept, but I didn’t plan this little trip — my friends did, and I just tagged along.
For my UAE friends I highly recommend the dhow/camping trip, but I wouldn’t do it now. It’s getting toasty — wait until next year during the cooler months. That said, we still managed to have a fantastic time.
Anchor’s up, time to set sail. whoop! whoop!
you board your dhow by walking from one boat to the next, which adds to the fun.
And we’re off
A dhow grave yard?
scenes from inside the boat
Basically, it’s a bunch of carpets and pillows for you to lounge (and/or nap) on. There were only around 15 people on our boat, so we had plenty of room, and it was fun getting to know each other. The captain, and I guess his mate (a young man who loves making sound effects and smiled so much we called him Capt Smiley), make sure you’re well hydrated with water and sodas and well fed with fresh fruit, grilled fish, chicken, rice and other goodies. They also make sure to steer into coves where tiny fishing villages thrive and dolphins play.
I swear a dolphin jumped right there in front of us …. right there, but I was too into the dolphin to press the shutter.
I did, however, catch some dolphin tail
Is there anything more magical than a boy on a boat looking for dolphins? This kid and his sister were adorable. Their mother was Italian, father British — both are teachers — and it was fun listening the family go back and forth between English and Italian. We also had a good time playing with the children, as did their parents (notice same boy catching a ride on dad’s back).
We also got to see a lot of birds, tropical fish and baby jellyfish (sorry don’t have a waterproof camera). For the record, baby jellyfish sting too, but they only got us a few times and they were tiny stings.
Oh look we also spotted humans!
And a lot of centuries-baked rock, which didn’t stop us from jumping off the dhow into the amazing teal water.
hehehe dolphin butts…
Beware of your friends!
After a day of swimming, boating, napping on deck, we traded in our dhow for a rickety speed boat, which dashed us around a few rocky bends to camp.
The green tents are the facilities, which were kept quite clean. We had a blast playing Cards Against Humanity, feasting on dinner, night swimming in the crystal-clear water, which was now black (except for when you woke the plankton, and then you were surrounded by minuscule underwater fireflies), and smoking shisha by our camp fire.
I cannot tell you how happy Shannan was when M (an Omani heart throb — oh how we’ll miss him coming up to our table to politely let us know of the next activity) said she could light our fire.
She was also pretty pleased with the puppy flashlight. Me thinks she’s addicted to light.
I fell asleep with sand and salt in my hair and the sound of the sea caressing our beach.
I awoke to this.
That’s M making us coffee … oh and the sunrise is quite nice too
Of course we have a ton more pics, but I have to get some things done for work, and, well, some pics are meant just for us and not the blog.
I thank all the gods and powers that be for the amazing times I get to experience. I am so touched I get to spend my time meeting so many wonderful people in so many wonderful places.
One of the positives which can also be a negative to all of this fun, is we become more connected to the world. I have not yet traveled to Nepal (but Joe and I will go there one day), but my Sri Lanka traveling buddy (and neighbor wine daughter) is there now. She loves everything about that area and went to spend the weekend with friends. She and her friends are okay, but my heart goes out to all of them. The more I get to travel, the smaller this world becomes, and the more relatives I gain.
Love and healing wishes to a people I haven’t yet met. I am so sorry this has happened to you.