Home again after an unforgettable experience with memories to cherish. Thanks to all the people who made our trip so much fun, Lesley, Christine, Cherie, Coralie, The Blackticks girls, The families of the
Blacksticks and Gem. Also all the locals who Rob made friends with (he has lots of hotel clerks, taxi drivers, people met who we might just see turn up in NZ.
The last few days of our trip were an experience in itself. We flew into Dubai and saw an amazing city which is so clean, organised with amazing buildings and city sights. We stayed in a 5 star hotel which was pure luxury and went out to some markets in the 46 degree heat. The markets had very expensive junk and the people are so pushy, I got quite aggravated when they where trying to dress me in scarves and Lesley said ' don't worry about them just ignore them!' I still did not like being touched by these pushy market people. Oh well I guess they have to make a living too.
That night, we went out to the largest mall (Dubai Mall) in the middle east. That is where you see the real wealth of this city. Outside, the cars pull up to drop of the locals who are gold clad underneath the black outfits (women are rather scary with just slits to see their eyes) and the men all in white. The cars are unreal and Rob wanted to stay out there just to watch the cars come in.. Lamborgini, Hummers, Courvettes, you name it and these cars where arriving to drop off the owners into the department stores such as Gucci, Ralf Lauren, etc.. and they come out with shopping bags full of all these top of the line stores. Amazing that they have to cover themselves up and no one sees their beautiful clothes underneath.
Anyway we were preparing to go home at what we thought was our 8pm departure the next day so thought we had a nice day relaxing by the pool. The next morning when the phone rang at 8am I thought 'oh no somethings wrong here' and sure enough it was the hotel reception ringing us for our airport shuttle pick up. It turned out we had misread the flight time and our flight was actually 10.25am and pick up was 8am!! I said holy shit!!! You must be joking!!! to the guy on the other end and he didn't quite understand me. I said give us 10 minutes to get ready so we got up, got dressed and packed all our stuff in 10 mins!!! Was quite a feat but we made it to the airport and flew out in time.
The flight was uneventful and Jared was patiently waiting for us to arrive as I had told him 12.30pm not 1.30. Was good to finally be home although a bit colder than we were used to. We went back to Jared's flat for him to pick up his stuff and finally set off home for Tauranga. Disaster stuck about 20 mins into our journey when his wheel made a noise and started smoking! We stopped and saw the damage and drove a few more kms to the nearest BP. It turned out the wheel bearing was cooked and we couldn't go on. With much deliberation on what to do, we finally got a lift from Stazy back to Jared's, left his car there and stayed the night to hopefully fix the next day. No luck as it needed a garage and Rob gave up on his idea to fix on the side of the road, so we had to have it towed to a nearby garage for them to fix. We caught the 1pm intercity bus home which took 4 hours but after all the traveling we have done was no problem and quite relaxing.
This has been a great time and if anyone reading is going to Europe any time call me for some tips because there is definitely things I would do differently but I guess that makes traveling so much fun, the unexpected. We have lots of memories that is well worth the money we spent on our trip. Thanks to all of you who bothered to read this blogg as it has at times felt like my homework to keep up with!
Goodbye..
Last few photos from Turkey...