Speak about solo, all by myself trip to Bangkok too was the other unexpected (Chonburi & Pattaya). In the sense that like a hero, I arrived in Bangkok (Pathumwan Princess Hotel Part 3) without prior booking a room. Thank god, somehow or rather, I made it, but naturally, I almost teared (Bangkok Part 2). Our Bergen holiday too was no short of show (Copenhagen Part 1). Firstly, we couldn't understand what's with two days in Bergen when in actual fact we could have covered it in a day and then the other day in Amsterdam which by far is where we have to land anyway. Bergen and its rain come close as a ruiner too. What a mess sightseeing in the bad weather (Bergen Part 2).
And guess what was in store once we boarded the flight in Turkey (Istanbul Turkey)? Flight stayed on the same spot for two hours due to technical glitch. Eventually, after all that and what not, by the time we touched down in Dubai, our connecting flight to Malaysia had already said bye-bye. God. Almost all night long in the airport, prior to checking into Copthorne hotel at about 8.00am. That's when I found out who can be counted as resilient or not. The ones who made hell of a noise were those who claimed they have travelled widely (Istanbul Part 1). What? I went like - you mean after all the travelling you did, you are not actually prepared for the unexpected? Unbelievable. To tell you the truth, I was rather cranky as well. Not because of anything, but because we had to make do without our luggage. Oh-my, I needed my sunblock badly and also the same clothes, including undie for another almost one and a half days?
Later, in the evening, we did the Dubai Desert Safari Tour. Utterly a rock and roll. Splendidness. Jeep going up and down, bouncing back and forth in the soft brown sand, we in return gripping tight while enjoying and also screaming. Bang! Pow-wow. At the heart of the desert, we were let loose for picturing and our fun moment while sun was slowly setting. Subsequently, to the open area, we opted out of the free camel ride since camel had already had its share of carrying the bulldozers Indians, we walked in further for taking a place on the bench. Entertained by sexy belly dancers, we tucked into food and had our relaxing moment.
To the hotel thereafter for checking out, back to the airport before flying up in the air for touching down on Malaysia. This unexpected Dubai one day tour, frankly speaking, I am still cherishing. I guess there's no need for me to pay on my own for returning to Dubai again. I'm contented, unless if I am a wild thing, perhaps then of course I will be longing for the wild night life in Dubai.