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Are you magicle?

My seven-year-old daughter used this as the headline to her letter to Santa that she spent her evening working on yesterday. The spelling mistake of ‘magical’ was secondary to a wonderful insight into a child’s mind that became clear in the way she progressed through her letter. In an almost apologetic manner she asked for, “What ever you can bring me.” before cleverly listing ‘things I would like’ in hope more than pressure of what she wanted for Christmas. But this lovely little message was just one of many that decorated her hand written letter to Santa.

Another question brought a smile to my face as you realize the thoughts that must go through a child’s mind. The question was “How old are you?” followed beautifully by the line ‘I believe you’ (meant to be I believe in you) This letter took me back to all those wonderful memories I have of being a child that seem to grow more and more distant as I grow older. It seems to take little moments like this that transport you back to those times that were just, well, magical!

Of course the list on the back of the letter, just in case you need help Santa! Is filled with what children all over the world must be looking for, an iphone, bike, scooter and my favorite, a small doll of you Santa! Today we are mailing the letter to Santa in the North Pole, but I have a sneaky feeling that, for the most part, she will be happy with what Santa brings her this year! I wish you all a wonderful lead up to Christmas. May it bring you all you want and give you the greatest start to the year 2012, which I hope is everything you wish for and more.

 
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Posted by on December 11, 2011 in Blog, Miscellaneous

 

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IF ONLY EVERYONE LOOKED AT THE WORLD LIKE CHILDREN

Last night I was posed a question from my six-year old daughter about God. Before I go on with this story I just want to make something clear between you and me, religion is not a subject I am comfortable talking about on any blog, forum or anywhere in fact because I believe religion to be a very personal thing which causes much strife in our world. But this is something that really put a smile on my face yesterday. Meena, my daughter, asked, “ Where does God live.” So I replied in the only way I knew how, “In heaven waiting for all the good people in our world.” I realized my mistake the moment the words left my mouth, but like most men I always feel I need to add a little more information that is really required, or in this case I opened a door into a whole different world.

“So where do all the bad people go?” She asked. I became a little fidgety as I thought we would be discussing fluffy clouds and angels at this point but clearly something had sparked her curiosity. “Well,” I said trying to put it as delicately as possible, “They go to hell where the devil lives.” Clearly I had not learnt from my earlier mistake and opened another door down rather than a ladder back into the fluffy clouds area! The conversation went back and forth like this with me saying how bad the devil was and was desperately trying to keep the topic on a six-year old platform without descending into fires that rage through eternity, pain and torture etc. Obviously!

On the note of the Devil being bad she paused a little and came back with a response that in all my years it had never even crossed my mind. “I think the Devil is a good person.” Came the words that clearly rattled me, “Why do you do you say that Meena?” literally dreading the next words I waited for what seemed like an eternity. She finally gave her reply of, “Well, the Devil takes away all the bad people so that we don’t have to see them in heaven, so isn’t the devil helping god and all of us?” I looked at her and what she said had actually made sense so I replied, “I guess you have a good point Meena.” After this I sat watching her and just thought how beautiful it is that a child can see the good in everything, especially when I was only thinking of the negative. My six-year old daughter taught me another lesson last night and I love her for it. Thank you Meena.

 

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A DAILY DOSE OF INSPIRATION 1/3/11

“WE ARE WHAT WE BELIEVE WE ARE.”

In recent years we have heard much about visualization and the law of attraction. Whether you believe it or not, there has to be something in the statement, ‘we are what we believe.’ If there is something that you feel you missed early on in life, did not understand certain things or feel that you are just not destined to achieve anything, then simply the truth is, you will not.

We see throughout history the people who have succeeded in life. We glorify their achievements as though that were the only aspect of their life and before that they were living a charmed life just waiting for success. We often forget all the tears and hard work that led to them getting to that point. But above all else no matter how many times they failed, they knew that they only had to succeed once, and more importantly, they believed they could.

 

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A DAILY DOSE OF INSPIRATION 23/2/11

Spread your legs, Stretch your arms and open your heart.
You will realize that you are a star.

I came across this quote on one of the visuals below, a lovely mobile for children and I though the sentiment was beautiful. Not only in the context of children but for everyone. I truly believe that every one is a star and together we illuminate the sky. We may not always realize this but someone somewhere is influenced by the actions we do. Like a star in the distance, light takes time to travel through space. The star may not even know that it has illuminated another’s imagination, and it could be a small or life altering change. It’s still a change.

So even if in your life you feel that what you are doing is going unnoticed, understand that the impact you have had on lives has been spectacular and beautiful. For everyone passes on the light that burns within, some feel the light glowing through them whilst others are not so aware. But each burns brightly and somewhere in the world your light is now reaching a far a soul just when they need your influence, just when they need a change and it could’ve been something you did many years ago. As your beauty and light will shine through eternity.

 

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A DAILY DOSE OF INSPIRATION 24/11/10

My daughter, who is 6, is probably the comedian of my two children. My son, who is 8, loves a joke but is a bit more serious and sensitive. Not sure where he gets that from! But my daughter is always trying to play ‘tricks’ as she calls them, and is often clowning around in one way or another. The other day we received a letter from the school talking about a break out of head lice. Not a very nice subject, but it did bring back memories of the school nurse when I was a kid and the physical abuse she used to give us as she rummaged through our scalps. I always recalled how she was almost disappointed if she came up empty. So with this news, I told my daughter that we would need to check on a daily basis to make sure she was clear.

Fortunately it’s been all clear. But this morning as she was leaving for school I told her that tonight I will check her to make sure. She didn’t look very happy and I understand why. For a child five minutes seems like an eternity, so I tried to give her an explanation that I thought would let her understand, a bit. We are going to Australia next month to see my parents, brother and family who moved their over four years ago. So, in my ultimate wisdom, thought it would be a good reason for the check. So I said, “I need to check as we can’t take any lice with us to Australia, can we?” She turned towards me and I could see something obviously rattling around her little mind until a light went on inside and she replied, with a straight face and complete sincerity, “Why? Because you didn’t buy them a ticket!” To which I had no answer! Have a creative day.

 

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FOLLOW THAT TURTLE!

Adam & Meena on the swings before we go out

Adam & Meena on the swings before we go out

Walking on to the beach I have to be honest that I was looking forward to a nice day without any arguments or fights. The guy who fixes the beds beckoned Suzy and Yasmine to follow him so they did. We walked passed the Italian family we had the argument with the day before noticing that they had been relegated to the back rows of the beach. The ones that if you do not wear shoes you will lose a third of the skin from the souls of your feet. The rest is lost from the stone steps that lead to the sea but everyone has to use those. The woman, the prune, was looking extremely disgusted with the situation and the older man seemed to be looking for an empty chair where ever it may appear. Imagine the faces on these people when the guy who was preparing the beds took towels off five beds that were positioned in the best place on the beach.

Meena checking out the snorkeling

Meena checking out the snorkeling

It certainly goes to show that when the chips are down people stick together and the Egyptian guy who works on the beach was obviously sorry for what had happened the day before and wanted to make it up to Suzy and Yasmine. I think if they could have run an Egyptian flag up the umbrella they would have. Feeling equally smug I thought that I would join in and put the british flag up there as well just the way we brits like to claim any success even if its not ours. But to be honest I think if I did that I would probably end up further up the beach than the Italians. So I kept my mouth shut!
Adam before cutting his hand

Adam before cutting his hand

So we had the best spot on the beach, the beers were on there way and the weather was amazing it was perfect. Perfect that is until Adam cut his hand. We were sat above the sea where the children and Francis were below. They were just looking around the corals until Yasmine and I would join them in a while and we would go for a swim. Adam slipped on a coral and fell down cutting the palm of his hand. I saw him fall and immediately saw blood. Now I knew that the water was probably making it look worse that it was but you never know and he started crying. Well actually he started screaming. I immediately ran down the stairs to join him but before I left my chair I noticed a couple, man and woman around mid forties to early fifties, sat right next to where Adam was now bleeding and screaming. Running down the stairs I noticed that they had not moved and were just watching him bleed and scream. Blood was running down hi arm into the sea and I quickly lifted it and applied pressure. I washed it and then took a look. It was only a small cut but I couldn’t hold myself back from giving the couple a mouthful about sitting and doing nothing. So much for the no arguing! I took Adam to the first aid section where they applied a small dressing.

Adam enjoying a joke at my expense

Adam enjoying a joke at my expense

Adam watching the snorkeling

Adam watching the snorkeling

With Adam temporarily out of action Yasmine and Suzy decided it was a good time to eat with him so I took Meena for a swim. After a slight mishap with Meenas snorkel, it having a large hole from someone chewing it, we used Adams and set off into the water. Within a few minutes deep below us was a large sea turtle. Meena and I followed it for about five minutes before realizing that we were now quite far out to sea so we turned back with Meena still shouting turtle all the way. Later Yasmine and I went alone for a swim for over an hour. It was great but there was no turtle to be seen. At one point Yasmine started signing blue moon under water which made me laugh and nearly choke on my snorkel. We stayed late on this day soaking up the last rays of the sun.

Meena and myself coming back from following the turtle

Meena and myself coming back from following the turtle

 
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Posted by on July 21, 2009 in Blog, travel

 

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All good things must come to an end

Adam enjoying the play area

Adam enjoying the play area

As the holiday comes closer to its end the days seem to be passing very quickly. Our time in Sharm has been such an amazing experience that none of us wish to return to Dubai at this point. Sharm El Sheikh is a beautiful place that offers nature at its best. Spending time with Yasmine alone has been wonderful away from all the hustle and bustle of our lives in Dubai. The children have loved every minute of this holiday and have made many friends from all over the world. Suzy has enjoyed showing us all around Sharm and introducing us to all her wonderful friends. the only disappointment would be her brother Ghalal was not in Sharm at the same time. But we have vowed to return to this place as soon as we can because it has rejuvenated each of us in all our own ways ready to face the world again in a few days.
Meena in one of the colorful parks

Meena in one of the colorful parks

Adam on the rocks!

Adam on the rocks!

Meena on the beach

Meena on the beach

Sharm El Sheikh has an amazing blend of middle east culture with Mediterranean flavor that makes it a quite unique place. I’s visited Cairo a few years earlier and was expecting Sharm to have some similar feelings. I was very happily proved completely wrong as Sharm as a very unique feeling all of its own. Sharm is not without its draw backs like any place but the positive certainly out weigh the negatives. For example the other day when we arrived on the beach we were pleased to see that four beds were still free right on the edge of the beach overlooking the sea below. With the umbrella fixed in the ground behind the beds meant that the shade would be over us in the afternoon. As we approached An Italian man in his fifties started to complain to the guy who works on setting up the beds for you on the beach. Of course most of the Italians here have been very pleasant but this family seemed an exception to the rule. You didn’t need to understand Italian to get the feeling that he was upset we would be sharing his umbrella. He was with a younger guy and a woman who looked like she’d spent way too long in the sun as she looked like an old prune. They all seemed agitated and a discussion broke out through the translator who was the guy who worked on the beach.
Adam has loved being in Sharm

Adam has loved being in Sharm

Meena showing Francis what fish she has seen

Meena showing Francis what fish she has seen

Talk about stuck between a rock and a hard place as on one side the Italian mafia claimed a ridiculous position and us on the other side. Suzy and Yasmine said their piece before saying they would rather sit somewhere else than next to these people. Personally I was all for camping out on the beds and defending in a way that Franco Beresi would have been proud of. But we kept the peace and sat somewhere else. Later whilst the Italians were down swimming a family of eight turned up and surrounded the Italian’s much to our amusement. The old Italian tried to make a stand by literally standing up holding his umbrella in a show of pomp that even the late Mussolini would have thought over the top before they all left the beach with a complaining as only some Italians can do; at the top of their voices so everyone can hear. As they passed our place we happened to have a drink in hand and toasted the defeat of the Italians. Funny thing is that night we went to a great Italian restaurant called Fernando’s and had a very nice time.
Yasmine and Meena at Fernandos

Yasmine and Meena at Fernandos

All of us at Fernandos

All of us at Fernandos (Adam with a piece of bread in his mouth!)

The diving and snorkeling in Sharm has been the most humbling experience as the colors and sights we have seen continue to take away our breath. On the beach yesterday we were sat watching a boat pass when the surface of the water erupted in a flurry of activity. Long silver fish flying through the air clearly leaving the water. They flew in a variety of different directions. They didn’t look like the flying fish that I have seen before and looked very much like the barracudas that we see all the time. If it was barracudas the thought came to my mind what in gods name is under the water to make a fish leave the water at that speed and without care to where they were going just as long as it was away from what was chasing them. It ending with a large splash but whatever it was that was chasing them was not seen by us. So we did the obvious thing in this kind of circumstance; we went snorkeling to see what it was! By far for me the most impressive sight under the water has been the Giant Manta Ray the size and gracefulness of the creature was spellbinding and I only wish Yasmine had been with me to see it.
Meena on the beach

Meena on the beach

Yasmine and I are now advanced PADI divers and although we did not get a chance to visit the SS Thistlegorm it has been a wonderful experience. The climax being the dive that Yasmine and I had together alone. It was an hour long and is something I will treasure for a long time. We vowed to return and told Rami over a drink the other night that we would all go together to see the Thistlegorm. If you are looking to go diving in Sharm make sure you look up Rami Fathy who is a very good friend and both Yasmine and I agree that he makes the diving experience that much more special.  Sharm has everything you could need for a great holiday whether young or old, couple or single, whether you want a quiet relaxing holiday or want to live it up in the nightclubs Sharm has it all. So we head out today for our last full day here and will make the most of every minute!
Thanks for the memories Sharm!

Thanks for the memories Sharm!

 
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Posted by on July 21, 2009 in Blog, travel

 

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The day I saw Ray

Sporting the latest Barbie accessory is Meena

Sporting the latest Barbie accessory is Meena

With only a few days of the holiday left it was natural that the children would remember the sunglasses they bought before coming. Maybe it was meeting the italians or more likely just stumbling across them before we left the villa but we were given a beach fashion show by both children when we arrived at the beach. With the Italian girls nowhere to be seen the fashion show was cut short and we all got ready to go snorkeling. To show how appealing the sights of fish close to shore is even Francis, the nanny, who had not even wanted to come to the beach until we persuaded her to leave the house decided to join us by using the spare mask. The children’s constant nagging might have had something to do with it as well.
Not wanting to be outdone Adam gets out his shades

Not wanting to be outdone Adam gets out his shades

Looks like the Italian influence has made an impression

Looks like the Italian influence has made an impression

Adam giving instructions to his sister

Adam giving instructions to his sister

On the way down to the sea Adam was curious as to why on this day a lifeguard was sat by the water when all the other days there had been no one. His simple question was, “Where have you been all the other days?” The lifeguard looked a little perplexed and only when he realized that Adam was accompanied by the rest of us did he offer a response. “I have been ill,” came the unconvincing reply. Adam was not finished yet with the lifeguard who was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. A small frown was on Adams face as a question formed inside his head. “What would have happened if I was drowning yesterday?” was what finally emerged from a six year old boy clearly concerned at this stage. I wanted to go swimming and we were holding up the queue but at this point I was kind of interested to hear the response myself. We never got an answer from the embarrassed lifeguard ad Adam continued to be suspicious of the man all day.
Meena trying to catch a crab

Meena trying to catch a crab

Adam taking pictures with his own camera

Adam taking pictures with his own camera

Francis enjoyed her swim and the children enjoyed her joining them but she made it quite clear that was the one and only time she wanted to enter the sea. Back on land Meena and Adam turned into pure naturalists and wanted to explore the animals that were around the edge of the water. Actually Adam seemed to be giving directions and his braver sister was the one that was catching, or at least trying to catch, sand hoppers and crabs. Francis joined in and caught a crab. Seeing that Meena and Adam were afraid of being nipped by the small crab she preceded to pull off the two arms of the crab. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing as she then tried to hand the armless crab to Meena. Meena looked at the crab and turned away to me saying, “She pulled his arms off!” I told Francis that she may as well have just stamped on the crab as it now stood little chance of surviving back in the water. She looked at me as if I was crazy and just returned the crab to the sea, as she passed me walking up to the beach her expression was clearly saying, “It’s just a crab you moron!”
Adam taking a close up of Suzy

Adam taking a close up of Suzy

Suzy, Yasmine and me at Sharm Reef Beach

Suzy, Yasmine and me at Sharm Reef Beach

Adam asking the lifeguard where he had been all the other times we'd visited this beach

Adam asking the lifeguard where he had been all the other times we'd visited this beach

Snorkeling with Yasmine and Meena in the afternoon I thought I heard Yasmine say shark from under the water. It’s amazing how a word like that can travel through the water when normally you can’t hear a thing. I quickly popped my head above water and Yasmine said shark again and then I could see her pointing down below. Quickly scanning the water below I could make out a shape that was moving in a shark like way. It turned out to be a large fish but it did look like a shark and there are sharks in the waters of Sharm. Yasmine told me be that she always used to see sharks by the coast when she swam here but now due to over diving and the pollution. It is amazing though how just hearing the word shark in the water stays in your mind. What also crossed my mind was that days earlier I had not fancied my chances with a barn owl, what chance would I really stand with a shark?
Even Francis couldn't miss an opportunity to see the fish

Even Francis couldn't miss an opportunity to see the fish

Adam, Suzy and Yasmine enjoying Sharm Reef Beach

Adam, Suzy and Yasmine enjoying Sharm Reef Beach

The Pacha boat makes a brief appearance

The Pacha boat makes a brief appearance

Later in the afternoon Adam and Meena were invited by the Italian girls father to have ice cream. Yasmine and Suzy were sleeping on the beach so I thought it was an ideal time to go snorkeling. I wish that Yasmine had come with me because what I saw she would have loved. After about fifteen minutes I was started to head back towards the steps. Deep in the water below me I saw some strange white shapes but I couldn’t work out what it was. Concentrating on the shapes I gradually realized what it was. It was a giant manta ray. It was massive! Judging from the distance and its wingspan the creature was a wide as I was tall, if not bigger. It slowly glided through the water and was an incredible scene. Seeing the ray moving effortlessly through the water was a wonderful sight and for me was the best thing I had seen in the sea, which is saying a lot after everything we have seen on this holiday. I was torn from going up the steps and getting Yasmine or just watching it. But the ray just seemed to sink into the depths and disappear.
A parrot fish swimming close to shore

A parrot fish swimming close to shore

Another large colored fish comes in close

Another large colored fish comes in close

 
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Posted by on July 18, 2009 in Blog, travel

 

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Coral Bay in Sharm El Sheikh…claims to be much better than Dubai

Ian and Alyssa on the pool at Coral Bay

Ian and Alyssa on the pool at Coral Bay

The slogan for Coral Bay resort in Sharm El Sheikh says that it’s “much better than Dubai.” So who better to judge than us. We had decided to visit Coral Bay because a friend of Yasmine’s was staying there in her villa for a few days and Yasmine had not seen her for many years. Nivine would be one of Yasmine’s closest friends from when she was young and she was very excited to be catching up with her today. We packed up the car and drove towards Coral Bay through Naama Bay. Yasmine wasn’t quite sure about the directions but she had a rough idea how to get there. She had been before many years ago but the entire area of Sharm has been built up so much that even the locals would have trouble remembering how to get from one place to another. Certainly the taxi drivers drive as though they are reading a road map, whilst on the phone and having a conversation with every person that appears on the road.
Adam strutting his stuff around the pool

Adam strutting his stuff around the pool

Soaking up the sun around the pool

Soaking up the sun around the pool

As we passed through Naama Bay there appeared to be a lot of people just stood on the side of the road doing not very much. This would typically mean nothing accept the fact that it was over 40 degrees and they were in trouser or jeans and shirts. On closer inspection there was also a bottle of water or more tucked under the nearest bush or twig. Each man didn’t seem to be looking to catch a taxi or appeared to be waiting for anything. Suzy was the first to speak as I continued to stare as we went passed a man after every 200 meters. “They are plain clothes police” she said and Yasmine agreed by pointing out the each one was spaced to precisely that it was obvious. We then drove through a very heavily guarded checkpoint next to the Sharm convention center. A very large and impressive modern building in the middle of nowhere in particular. Hosni Mubarak was here and there was some kind of international convention with many foreign dignitaries from around the world. So that explained the police presence. So along a road that we were looking for the entry to a hotel lined with undercover, hot and bothered policemen who looked as though they would shoot you just because you indicated early; we got lost!
Out come the water pistols

Out come the water pistols

Yasmine and Meena take on Adam

Yasmine and Meena take on Adam

Meena turns her attention towards me

Meena turns her attention towards me

I say lost, we actually ended up in the Sharm airport which was obviously too far so we doubled back along the road. Back assed all the hot and bothered police, who were supposed to be undercover but were not, we started driving slowly looking at every turning and sign that was there. This was one of those situations like walking through customs at airports that you feel guilty for absolutely no reason, but this time they probably had heat stroke and guns! We actually stopped along this road three times and asked one of these undercover police directions. Each one told us a different way which didn’t exactly help. The last policeman we asked was sat under a large umbrella and had a chair so I was guessing that he must have been a bit senior looked at us as if we had landed from another planet and asked for the toilets. Eventually we called Nivine again and she gave us the right directions.
The three children out on the pier exploring

The three children out on the pier exploring

Fun comes in threes

Fun comes in threes

trouble on the way!

trouble on the way!

Nivine met us in the car park and took us to the pool where her friend Ian and his daughter Alyssa were swimming. The kids introduced themselves to Alyssa in their own way, by both attacking her with the water pistols. They had obviously got plenty of practice with Seif in the water park because she took a few straight to the face. Quickly Yasmine and myself decide to even things out and remove the guns but not before we gave the kids a bit of their own medicine. Ian also joined in and it started the day off nicely; if you excuse the fact that our kids had assaulted our new friends daughter. Well we’ve had worse. Yasmine and Nivine had lots to catch up so spent a while sitting by the pool. Ian, who is from Yorkshire, seemed like a very nice guy and we enjoyed some time in the pool with the kids minus the water pistols. The kids grew bored of the no weapon rule so we decided we should move to the beach for some lunch and something for the kids to entertain themselves with.
Meena enjoying herself in Coral Bay

Meena enjoying herself in Coral Bay

Yasmine and Meena heading to the sea

Yasmine and Meena heading to the sea

Yasmine and Meena walking out on the pier to go snorkeling

Yasmine and Meena walking out on the pier to go snorkeling

We sat in the restaurant that is situated in very large bay. The three children quickly finished their food and Ian’s fruit salad, which he offered to share and probably didn’t realize what kind of a feeding frenzy he had unleashed, running along a man made pier that led to a huge platform that had two small swimming pool areas built into it. The pools were created to allow the small fish to enter but keep the larger ones out with a fence system. Watching the children from the restaurant you could see that they were getting along well and enjoying themselves immensely. Seeing how clear the water was Adam and Meena wanted to go snorkeling. Yasmine took Meena and I while I waited for Adam to have a swim with Alyssa in one of the pools. Yasmine and Meena were way off in the distance by the time Adam and I were ready. It was a great place to snorkel as there was very little sign of pollution like in other areas and the fish were many and there was some different types to what we had seen before.
Like mother like....

Like mother like....

Ian, Yasmine and Nivine

Ian, Yasmine and Nivine

By the end of the day the children were all best friends, Nivine and Yasmine had caught up on all the things they had being doing over the years and we had made a nice new friend in Ian. By the time we drove out of the main gate both Adam and Meena were asleep. We went out in the evening for another round on the motorbikes and a chinese meal. It had been a great day at Coral Bay and the place is amazing. Coral Bay is extremely large and you feel like you are in a small city in the Mediterranean. Small quaint little streets wind all the way from the main reception down to the beach. It is a beautiful place and there doesn’t seem any need to actually leave and do anything as everything you could possibly want is within the facility. As for being much better than Dubai? The slogan did bother me but not because I have any affinity or am pro Dubai but in a place that is so incredible like Coral Bay why you would need to talk about another destination or be negative just grated on me. The place is fantastic and should just have a slogan that is positive just the the experience you have there.
Suzy and Meena enjoying the evening

Suzy and Meena enjoying the evening

Yasmine and myself at the end of another long day

Yasmine and myself at the end of another long day

 
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Posted by on July 18, 2009 in Blog, travel

 

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The girl has pole position

Adam on  rather large quad bike

Adam on rather large quad bike

A visit to Il Mercato mall turned into an experience for the children that resembled a formula one race. Il Mercato mall in Sharm El Sheikh is a very nice open air mall with bars and restaurants dotted throughout interesting architecture and shops. A nice blend of holiday makers and locals made Il Mercato a pleasant place to walk and enjoy. Parking on the main street the children were quickly drawn to a group of squeals and cheers. Stepping off the curb towards the mall proved a little more challenging than we first had thought as a small motorbike with a little boy desperately clinging to sped past. A strange blend of fear and excitement on his face was enough to have our children asking for a try.
Yasmine checking out Adams bike

Yasmine checking out Adams bike

Meena leaving Adam trailing at the start

Meena leaving Adam trailing at the start

With promises made if the children eat dinner they can have a go we sat in the Manchow Wok for a chinese meal. The meal itself was very nice but was interrupted by an event that had us all perplexed and laughing amongst ourselves. Sat on the table next to us half way through our meal was a couple from what appeared to be Saudi Arabia. The man dressed in casual shorts and t-shirt and the woman in an abaya that only had a place for her eyes to be showing. Sensitive to certain things in the Middle East I refrained from taking any more photographs in their direction. Strangely the lady thought it appropriate to pull out a video camera and start filming us! When the man took the camera and did the same I gestured to him, as politely as you would, to stop filming immediately. Now if the incident had occurred the other way round I was left wondering what kind of fuss would have ensued.

Meena didn't hang around for anyone

Meena didn't hang around for anyone

After the meal the children, who had eating surprisingly well and fast, we walked towards the apparently magnetic pull of the bikes. From quad bikes of all sizes, chopper like harley davidson to small buggy like electric cars they seemed to have every age from 3 to 14 covered. Adam went for a quad bike that would have fitted me and Meena chose a smaller quad that took off like the proverbial bullet from a gun. With Meena gone in a cloud of smoke Adam took off in pursuit in what looked on paper to be a miss match of power. But then for anyone not knowing our children would not know that Meena doesn’t seem to abide to the laws of physics or reason as she not only stayed in front but actually continued to expand her lead.
Meena was stopping for no one, not even a photograph

Meena was stopping for no one, not even a photograph

Enjoying himself Adam couldn't catch Meena on the quad

Enjoying himself Adam couldn't catch Meena on the quad

As most boys faced with this kind of challenge Adam blamed the bike and not his driving skills and changed his bike three times until he finally felt he had the machine to match Meena. After a few false tries a hybrid scooter and motorbike had Adam drooling with anticipation. Standing on a small platform with two wheels at the back his feet were astride a large front wheel and engine that looked more dangerous than fast. He took off at a fair old pace which was what he was looking for but he never managed to catch Meena. It seemed though that it was no longer the idea of the game as it was more important just to keep the strange contraption in a straight line. When he did it was pretty fast. When he didn’t it looked like a scene from an american rodeo with the scooter and motorbike contraption did its upmost to throw him off. But he enjoyed himself and that was what mattered.
Meena speeding around the circuit

Meena speeding around the circuit

Meena had a huge smile on her face the entire time. I actually got worried that her face would end up being stuck like that. The only time it changed was when some young guy came running out of the shopping center and bounded in front of Meena. The guy didn’t look back and just kept running and Meena didn’t even slow down. She must have missed up by millimeters and her expression which was a large beaming smile turned into an expression as if she had sat on something sharp or hot! Eyes wider than an owl and smile turned into a tight little O. She never slowed or turned just continued on her way. I asked her afterwards what she thought of the guy and what would have happened had she hit him. Her reply was simple and honest “It would have hurt and it was his fault!” That’s my girl!

Adam on the scooter and motorbike contraption

Adam on the scooter and motorbike contraption

 
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Posted by on July 16, 2009 in Blog, travel

 

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