We have just taken off from Salalah and the desert is dissolving into a misty haze below us. As we […]
Archive for November 2017
Stephen Fry is innocent
Oman is dark at 6pm and gets light at 6am so we’ve been early to bed and early to rise […]
Thwarted by Stephen Fry.
The wind got up overnight. Sharp gusts that rattled the tent before everything became perfectly still again. Then another gust, […]
The Empty Quarter
This is the day that I have been waking up at five in the morning and thinking about for months. […]
Salalah
The Indian managers were distraught that we didn’t stay for Breakfast. “You REALLY don’t need to leave now…stay for twenty […]
It’s all going swimmingly
As we were getting into our sleeping bags last night Philippa popped out to er, powder her nose, and there […]
The Magic Bus 