JET LAGGED ARE USFilled to the core with fond memories, and massive impressions from seven days of pure family indulgence in Dubai. A place which has for us sparked a fascination beyond the ordinary holiday fling.
King winter was kind to us when we came back during the early hours of the morning. Sun beaming with all its force, desperately trying to remind us of our fondness of seasons, and in fact our cold, snowy winter land.
So we’re back. And severely jet-lagged. If you are travelling with a group of four other individuals, all made of a persistent caliber, concerned with whose feet get the most space for the “perfect” sleeping position for the 4 out of 7 hour plane ride, your body might take a bit of a beating.
As Isabella put it at 5 o’clock this afternoon, “I am going to cry if I have to speak more now.”
(Worth mentioning that she had two late nights of Dubai partying prior to the flight home; A Dessert Safari, and Downtown Dubai, with all it’s glory… We know how to pack it all in.)
And with that, we are calling it a day.
Goodnight sweet folks.