The people have spoken

Well, 4 people have spoken. I’ll keep looking for things to write about as long as it’s not annoying for readers to wait in between posts. If I’m not going to do something well, I’d rather not do it at all, but today I had a friend reference a post that I wrote 3 years ago so I took that as a sign that there’s still value in doing this.

I had mentioned to her that moving to Abu Dhabi felt like living in California and she said I was just hanging out in the “fancy” parts of town and there was plenty of crazy happening over the bridge in the outer parts of Abu Dhabi. I guess I’ll have to check out some of those off island areas eventually, if I can find my way there.

I left our coffee date and headed up to the port area so I could buy some dirt for my garden. I have yard space, but it’s essentially just sand, so I’ll still need to plant in my pots while I attempt to create a good balance of dirt and sand in the ground — it’s all part of the gardening experiment. I made it there with only one major wrong turn. That’s something to celebrate since Google Maps seems to hate me, always telling me to turn right and then changing its mind at the last second, or telling me to turn left and then promptly requests, “Now make a U-turn.” I hate it, but I’d be even more lost without it.

I got my dirt from the plant souk, which is a block of stalls, all selling potted plants, ceramic pots, potting soil and other garden and greenery related items. I had been there once before with a friend so I went back to stall number 40 and said, “Remember me? I’d like some dirt.” It’s always better to have a contact or a prior relationship when trying to make a deal.

I finished my shopping quickly and he loaded my 10 bags of potting soil and several tomato, chile, eggplant and mint transplants. I have seeds, but these will give a few things a head start. Feeling pleased with myself, I headed home and promptly went the wrong way. My app that has a Take Me Home button wasn’t working and I couldn’t pull over anywhere to find my house on Google Maps. So in my attempt to “wing it” I made several wrong turns and ended up somewhere parallel to where I needed to be.

I headed down the street when a car started heading at me, flashing his lights, driving the wrong way. I thought to myself, “Kate was right! There are some crazy drivers on other parts of the island.” And then another car came around the corner straight at me and I realized I was the crazy driver going the wrong way down a one way street. I quickly pulled into a parking lot (thankful there was one right ahead so I could get off the road) and got my bearings.

To prove that I’m not a terrible driver, as I was sitting and looking at the map, another car did the same thing. Silver sedan is backing up as the 3 cars in the photo all honked at him and flashed their lights — it made me feel a little less ridiculous. It’s not marked and there’s construction barriers all over so I’m not sure how anyone is supposed to know which way to go. 

Google hating me — why are you trying to take me out of the way to the left and back around when I should be able to go straight ahead and turn right to get on the main highway home? It’s why you bug me. Anyway, I made it home, planted my garden and vowed to do better next time I venture out. 
This was the smile I got on the way to school. 

And the flopping and crying that happened after school when I told her she couldn’t have the Arabic sweets that daddy had brought home the night before. Technically we were arguing over whether there is protein in the dates that she had for snack at school since I told her she had to have protein to balance out the sweets she had already eaten. She finally ate some grilled halloumi (her favorite cheese) and bounced back from the edge of hysteria as soon as it hit her stomach.

I’d say the cat is loving life here in Abu Dhabi. Hoping I can relax like this soon (only in my lounge chair and not in the bushes).