Which, alas, is not long enough to dash downtown and earn another passport stamp.
After a long but uneventful flight over the North Pole, we arrived in Dubai just in time for lunch. And look:
We also found:
After explaining to Justin that it is not a question of which bakery to eat at but rather a question of which order you visit them; we each purchased a pastry and found our gate.
We were at the Dubai airport just a few weeks ago when we had a layover there on our way to Joburg. Those blue chairs look familiar. 🙂