Sunday, March 10

We travelled on an overnight flight that seemed just long enough to offer sleep and just short enough to not offer enough. We have thought ahead and should have a room booked.

The plan goes wrong and so we go for a walk while the people at the Star Metro in Deira arrange a room for us.

Finally we get a very nice room (room 411, fact fans) and I look out the window to see this.

We will go to sleep and then wake up in the late afternoon in time to have a second Sunday. As I result I will have no idea when I am at all.