Friday night was the not an exciting location, just at one of Doha's 8 malls, but the film was spectacular. I saw "Waiting for Superman", the documentary about the US public school system. Great film, very well done, and a must see!

Saturday, October 30, 2010
Doha Tribecca Film Festival
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Same, Same, but DIFFERENT
I am now back in the balmy weather of Doha. I had a wonderful two weeks in the US visiting family, friends, running a marathon...the usual. The number one question I got was "What is it like over there?" There is a simple answer...same, same, but DIFFERENT (which is a favorite saying for this part of the world when describing things that are similar, but very different-ex. whole and skim milk). What do I experience in every day life....
Food-Humus, breads, LOTS of dates, gorgeous desserts (personal opinion-look better than they taste), camel meat (no, I have not had any yet), juice stalls-AMAZING!
Driving-Few rules of the road, even fewer rules enforced, round-a-bouts with stop lights, heavy congestion during rush hour
Clothes-Abaya's and Thobe's for the Qataris. All others are conservatively covered from shoulders to knees. High-end runway fashion, beautiful handbags and a Rolls are nice accessories.
Families-Very familiar society, which is different than the US. Families in Qatar are considerably larger than you might find Stateside.
Water-Everyone drinks bottled or filtrated water. Not sure why....
Nightlife-Expats and locals tend to find themselves at either one of the 5 star hotel's restaurants/clubs or at the Souk smoking shisha. Alcohol can be found at a select few establishments, but most spend their nights sober.
Environment-One word-Beige. Very sandy with mostly neutral colored housing structures. However, Doha is an architects dream. There are some amazing structures here.
Food-Humus, breads, LOTS of dates, gorgeous desserts (personal opinion-look better than they taste), camel meat (no, I have not had any yet), juice stalls-AMAZING!
Driving-Few rules of the road, even fewer rules enforced, round-a-bouts with stop lights, heavy congestion during rush hour
Clothes-Abaya's and Thobe's for the Qataris. All others are conservatively covered from shoulders to knees. High-end runway fashion, beautiful handbags and a Rolls are nice accessories.
Families-Very familiar society, which is different than the US. Families in Qatar are considerably larger than you might find Stateside.
Water-Everyone drinks bottled or filtrated water. Not sure why....
Nightlife-Expats and locals tend to find themselves at either one of the 5 star hotel's restaurants/clubs or at the Souk smoking shisha. Alcohol can be found at a select few establishments, but most spend their nights sober.
Environment-One word-Beige. Very sandy with mostly neutral colored housing structures. However, Doha is an architects dream. There are some amazing structures here.
That is all I can think of for now. Let me know if you want more....
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Really? Really!
Sorry I have been absent for a while, but I have been back in the US for the past week. Last Thursday I took the 15 hour and 45 min flight from Doha, Qatar to Houston, Texas.The flight left at 9am Doha time (1am Houston). I tried to stay-up all night to help with the jet lag. My plans were to arrive in Houston on Thursday evening and leave for Chicago on Friday morning. I needed to be well rested because my husband and I were running the Chicago Marathon. All of that aside, I was looking forward to (AND needed) a nice relazing flight to the States.
Picture this: I am sitting in seat 14C, as isle seat. I was all worried about who might sit next to me. I should have been worried who was sitting in 11A, 11E, and 19E. Lucky for me and all the other adults on the plane, those seats were occupied with screaming, whaling children. It was like a choir of crying, one would start and then others would join like a nicely organzied round of tears.
You may be asking where were the parents? Sitting right next to them. I understand tough love or the Focker method, but a 15 hour plane ride is not the time to try it out on your children. Really! If you just let you children wail and scream at home, fine. The rest of us on the plane (who were making faces that you could not see) suggest another parenting method for plane rides. Really! If you are going to let your children cry at ear piercing tunes, then at least provide the rest of us with noice reducing headphones, Really!
Really? Really!
Picture this: I am sitting in seat 14C, as isle seat. I was all worried about who might sit next to me. I should have been worried who was sitting in 11A, 11E, and 19E. Lucky for me and all the other adults on the plane, those seats were occupied with screaming, whaling children. It was like a choir of crying, one would start and then others would join like a nicely organzied round of tears.
You may be asking where were the parents? Sitting right next to them. I understand tough love or the Focker method, but a 15 hour plane ride is not the time to try it out on your children. Really! If you just let you children wail and scream at home, fine. The rest of us on the plane (who were making faces that you could not see) suggest another parenting method for plane rides. Really! If you are going to let your children cry at ear piercing tunes, then at least provide the rest of us with noice reducing headphones, Really!
Really? Really!
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