Dubai 3

We started the morning off in style with a Maccies breakfast 😍 and managed to follow a map this time as we got to where we wanted to be in good time.

We were having a lovely walk around the historical district when we were approached by a radio crew asking if we would give an interview on our thoughts of Pope Francis being here… we didn’t even know he was! Thank God for a bit of on the spot bullshitting!

We had read a lot about how amazing the souks are so decided to check them out. Note to self – when in India in October wear a wig. The selfie requests were back out in force. It was also lookie lookie to the extreme; apparently throwing a cashmere scarf over someone’s face and neck is an acceptable way to entice you into a shop. Bitch please… To top if off, I was dragged into another shop where a man insisted on doing the poppers up on the traditional dress he made me wear where he decided it would be polite to have a cheeky grope. I didn’t buy the dress.

Back on safe ground and we headed for Dubai Frame, a 150m high structure opened in 2018 for views of both old and new Dubai. Momma was very brave as I dragged her onto the glass floor, but it’s got to be done.

Tea tonight was Subway. Standard.