It was a particularly cold Wairarapa winters night, my wooden Greytown villa was impossible to heat. A year in perpetual summer seemed appealing.



I was talking on the phone with Jarl and I remember saying that it will be an adventure. If that was the only reason I went to Saudi then it's been one hell of a success.



These are my adventures from since arriving in Riyadh, one August high summer night. Mostly travel orientated but also an account of life in Saudi, compound style, on the rare occassions something intersting happened.




Saturday, December 22, 2007

Bahrain - So Boring

I heard aot about Bahrain all which seemed a little surreal. Alcahol all around, prostitutes walking the streets and bars and of course the guys that will sell you a tank or ballistic misile. It was an incredibly long and boring 4 hour drive to the Saudi/Bahrain causeway through some of the most unspectacular desert imaginable, and I got lost at the end. Finally met my driver on the causeway who would take me across and to my hotel, which I hadn’t booked.

I walked around the next day and what a shock, firstly absolutely no interesting architecture or people and secondly absolutely no prostitutes anyway. I didn’t bother trying to find the guy selling tanks. This is seriously boring city, I can’t see one redeeming feature or reason to visit, stayed at the hotel next day by the pool.

I should point out that thousands of people visit Bahrain every week, all with one unified purpose, prostitutes. I found out later that you stay at the 3 star hotels, not 5 star, and you just order them with your room service....not that I would of course.

The only thing interesting to photograph was the buildings lit up at night decorated beyond belief.