It's Gripped
On the road again we joined a small convoy of tour vehicles. One thing you come to learn quickly in Dubai is that things tend to have a transient nature. It soon became clear that the road we were on was closed for some construction work. It didn't however become clear until we were already a mile or so beyond the last opportunity to have altered our route. No problem, just drive off the edge of the tarmac and across desert scrub until you join the other road. We eventually merged with a dual carriageway, which headed to the horizon, and set off along it. Where the surrounding sand had encroached across our two-lane blacktop Yussef simply skipped us across the central divide and took the oncoming lanes. Fortunately there wasn't a lot of traffic.
Then we were back in the Land Cruisers and off. One by one we rolled into and around the side of a large natural bowl of sand. Then we were not off. One of the other drivers had been a bit eager and scrubbed the right rear tyre off it's rim. All the other drivers got out to help and within five minutes everything was right again. Then we were off again. Snaking across the desert we played follow the leader at impressive speeds climbing, cresting and drifting through enormous dunes.
We drove around for about an hour having incredible fun with only two brief pauses. Once to free a Land Cruiser that had become hung up at right angles across the top of a dune and once to cross paths with a gang of camels.
At the end of the hour we all came to a halt near a cool box left seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Everyone was given chilled water and we climbed the nearest dune to watch the sunset.



