Tag: Lost

I love organisation.  I aspire to be organised.  Candidly, while I can describe both, I am not particularly gifted at either.  I like ...

The e-scooters were gathered.  With many to be found in the oddest places, this group was lined up, cleaned, and organised.  Given ...

It has been a long day.  Up before dawn, I struggled to let the fresh coffee work its magic.  The toll of ...

A red tricycle was in my mirrors as I backed into my parking spot. No other bicycles were in sight, ...

I was standing alone with eight teeter-totters in front of me.  There was nobody else in sight.  Many things in life, such ...

I am still learning where everything is within the Dubai International Financial Centre. DIFC is a sprawling place. With buildings ...

My shopping for this week’s fruits and vegetables, each with a label of the country of origin, is a journey ...

The influences on display in Abu Dhabi’s city centre are endless.  The influences of religion, local culture, and Western preferences can ...