Ready for a rest, and for some sun, I found myself once again in Muscat at the Crowne Plaza Hotel, welcomed like a long-lost friend, and with a lovely room with balcony overlooking the sea.
A quiet nine days. Beach. Lobster. Souk. Several very good books. A touch of desert. Mountains. A hot spring. The Grand Mosque. Sand. Sea. The occasional Pina Colada. A magic carpet. And above all, a great RECOVERY.
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