A tray of snacks on my first morning in Dubai.
Category: 2014
Dad.
Remembering Dad.
Brunchin’ Chapter One.
Pergolas at the Al Murooj Rotana – my first brunch in Dubai.
It means ‘River Country’, apparently.
A typically well-run Vietnamese café: swiftly expedited food, trotting across all tastes and whims such as phở noodle soup, the staples of duck, pork, beef, chicken and service with a smile.
Popping East.
Great food, a great mate, great weather, in my favourite part of my favourite city. I wore my favourite pair of ripped jeans just for the occasion.
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