it had to happen...another dose of feeling homesick, especially as Christmas will soon be upon us.
Plus the fact that Emily's and my departure from Saudi is after all only a few months away, seems to compound the effect... whinge, snivel
Its not just that another Christmas will be spent away from home...its all the little things that begin to add up when one is travelling through this affliction.
For example...
Eggs....yes I did say eggs, and not the chocolate Easter kind, but plain ordinary chuckie eggs.
Here they are small and when cracked lack any appetising qualities...the yolk looks like its frightened, its so pale. And they seem to have the antidote for non-stick frying pans built into their tasteless little genes.
Oh to get stuck in to a couple of the large free range golden yolkers you get back home.
Bread...
I do like Arabic bread but the stuff they have available for toasting is a bland over-sweetened ghostly replica of a good loaf.
The driving...
I have never seen such consistantly bad driving as here.
No one gives a toss what mayhem they cause. 4 lanes = 6 with the guy on the extreme left wants to turn immediate right .
I've actually seen a bloke reverse on a round-a-bout because he missed his exit.
And of course there's the lack of sustenance in the form of bacon and that of a liquid kind.
Ah well...I'm feeling better now....lol.
Anyone else away from home and missing things?
Cheers
Peter
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