Our new freebie plant for ‘better well-being’, Pickle.

Our new freebie plant for ‘better well-being’, Pickle.


I dreamt I was on land floating among a crowd of people waiting to go somewhere. Somebody told me to get on to a ship/vehicle to discuss the circulated version of the MH370 with a group of Chinese people. They couldn’t understand how the reporters had penned such an inarticulate piece. I tried, but failed, to explain it to them in broken Chinese. Well, I think they got the gist and just didn’t buy it.

I was told to move further down the cabin to talk to some other Chinese people who had theories. As I sat down beside them, a cabin attendee came into the cabin looking for non-Chinese passengers. He was approaching from behind but due to my exterior appearance, he didn’t notice me. He shooed a Russian man out.

It emerged that the supposed cabin attendants were trying to keep the people in this cabin away from the outside world, as they came up with theories that were too close to the truth and couldn’t be leaked. I sat with them and listened to their more probable interpretation of events.


Another phase of the dream was speaking to an Omani colleague, I thought, had had only one husband, but she actually had been married twice beforehand. 

Some other phase was trying to get OJ to play The Sims and make his own character….

You look beautiful today. You don’t look beautiful everyday, just today.

Comment from my colleague on my wearing of an abaya.

Is the abaya an instant beautifier or are my usual clothes that ugly? -_-‘

Baby donkey on the way to Sifawy Hotel #cute  (at Jebel Sifah)

Baby donkey on the way to Sifawy Hotel #cute (at Jebel Sifah)

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Second hand explorer

I’ve been in Oman for over a year and I feel that I’ve not experienced half as many things as my other half’s mother has when she’s come for visits.

I’ve realised I’m not so much exploring new things with the other half, more that he’s exploring and adventuring places with other people and then him showing me after. It’s like a second-hand experience.

I’m a bit upset with this kind of arrangement. Nothing’s new to him and everything is to me :(. Due to the non school-like holiday arrangements of my workplace compared to his, I get very little leave and can’t discover things at the same time as him and his family.

I’ve not seen the dolphins. His mum has been twice. Here they are :(

Tags: travel irony sigh
Another year, another string to your bow. #birthdaycard #jnproductions

Another year, another string to your bow. #birthdaycard #jnproductions

Got my prescriptions and felt like kid in a candy shop(!)

Got my prescriptions and felt like kid in a candy shop(!)

Sunrise at 5.55am.

Sunrise at 5.55am.

Camping at Fins
Weather forecast for the area: sunny all day with chance of thunderstorms tomorrow. It rained a bit today with some thunder and bright lightning in the mountains behind us but nothing major. Unexpected for Oman but normal for England.

You can camp anywhere here. No camp sites, but also no convenience of facilities. Live with nature. Pee anywhere. Poop…I don’t know where? My few camping experiences here have actually led me to lose my dignity somewhat and wish I could just wee anywhere as long as no one was around. Beats those stinky public toilets anyway. In the dark, wear black. It’s much more obvious what you’re doing in those bushes when the moonlight is reflecting your white t-shirt.

Had steak, chicken and sausages on the barbie. Omani coffee on the fire after some heavier rain and a tent retreat.

See a mouse like off BBC doc, Wild Arabia. I think it’s cute and try to pap it. Discover my other half is terrified, as is his mother and their foot stamps are frightening me! I discover little titbits like this about him frequently- he’s just so manly (!).

Going to bed now. Have set alarm s
to wake up for sunrise.

When driving, there are often two mentalities to choose from: queue and wait your turn or be the person who skips it and gets to their destination quicker. 

I have tried to queue but I felt like a fool, waiting my turn to edge forward but achieving nothing as I see a dozen cars join the queue ahead of me.

I’ll just note that on my way to work before I reach the roundabout, there is one road, but there is an adjacent car park which people use as a road so essentially there are two queues. The proper queue is the poor man’s queue and the car park queue is like the express lane. Needless to say, I take the express lane at no extra cost. Here etiquette doesn’t matter so much; people cutting in in front of you is the norm. In England, I’m pretty sure you’d get people shouting in their cars, hand gestures, red faces, but it’s Oman, relax. 

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Today I wore: white top, grey skirt, Greenwich necklace, purple scarf

Today he wore: white shirt, grey suit, Greenwich cuff links, purple tie

I wanted to take a photo but there was no time this morning :(

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Red velvet cake.  (在 Love At First Bite)

Red velvet cake. (在 Love At First Bite)


I need to write down my experiences and add tips for myself for future and possibly aid others… I need to shirk my fears of writing because I think everything I write is simple and dumb. But, acknowledging the problem is half the journey so here goes.

It’s been over a year since I first arrived here, my second home essentially. I came in late Feb and it’s now 13 months on.

I’m currently working in a beautiful office on the penthouse floor facing the beach. It has such an amazing view. Not only has it beach, but also greenery, overlooking the protected mangrove reserve. Considering the terrain of Oman and its surrounding countries, the green is a reminder of English countryside. Everything else is yellow tinted. Mountains are plentiful, rocky, multi coloured streaks and quite magnificent, but what I’m really trying to say is the view from the office is perfect. It couldn’t be any better.

Contrast this view with that of road and traffic from last year. This time last year I had just had my training for my job as a project coordinator for a media company that publishes annual economic reports in the sultanate. I was trained on telephone skills and building up a decent agenda for my boss for sales and editorial meetings. The workload was generally heavy and the pay was low, but it was a great opportunity to gain work experience and good motivation to get up each morning and not be subject to waiting for my other half to get home from work so I could time the boiling of the kettle just right for him to have his brew.

On the whole, pretty satisfied with how things have turned out. Yella.

Reblogged from i can read
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Dating v Living with

When you live with someone and realise it’s your 18 months tomorrow, you think - is that it?

Feels like ages -_-‘

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