
Hello world!
6 years ago
Our five year adventure in Doha, Qatar ended June 1, 2012, but the memories will always remain. It's back to Texas where I have decided...Qatar isn't cornering the market on "quirky", as I once believed. Thanks for opening my eyes to the world, Doha!
No legal system is perfect, but this one seems to be perfectly inconsistent.
Court Roundup ~ March 28
Court Roundup ~ March 30

It seems like only yesterday that I was assisting in a kitten delivery at my front doorstep. As of Saturday morning, fertile Myrtle has bingo-ed, again. This time she had the decency to take refuge in our patio mini jungle and spare me the gory details. Nonetheless, she has added four youngin's to Doha's ever growing cat population. We tried to capture Momma cat, as we affectionately call her, after popping out her last litter, but failed miserably. Two of those (Spitty and Honey~we have to stop naming the strays, it somehow validates our ownership) live in our backyard and I'm thinking four more will eat us out of house and home. Come hell or high water, we're catching her this time around and taking care of her reproducing ways. Like David told me years ago regarding my own fertility, it's time to stop having them and start raising them. Amen, I say.




Okie dokie, Alex. I leave it in your capable hands.
Kudos to the Doha Twestival organizers and sponsors for bringing such a successful event to Aspire Park and raising $25,000 or so for Reach Out to Asia. I was able to match up a few new faces with names I was already following on Twitter but had never actually met in person. It was also nice to reacquaint with those I had already connected with at previous tweetups. For a bonus, there was a Gene Simmons lookalike in the crowd enjoying a Tasmeem cupcake. 






David and I made a trip to the Qatar Marine Festival at Katara this evening after hearing nothing but rave reviews on it. It was the perfect evening to meander around the festival grounds viewing the sand art, huge sea creature displays, seal show, dancing waters, miniature golf, and so much more. The event was free, which gave many families an opportunity to enjoy great activities with their children that maybe they couldn't otherwise afford. After walking around, we grabbed us a bite to eat and sat on the wall at the waters edge and people watched, while soaking up the carnival atmosphere. Congrats on a wonderful event, Qatar Marine Festival!







I've recently discovered that I'm a Barney Fife wannabee. Heck, I've known that all along, I just get reminded every now and then. Yesterday I was at LuLu grocery shopping and minding my own business, well, almost. I'm bit nosy like my dad and like to observe everything going on in my nearby vicinity and maybe even a bit beyond. Anyway, there was a lady just a few yards from me twisting tops off of rosewater bottles. That's not a perfume over here, that would be a cooking condiment. She was literally breaking the seals and sniffing the fragrance to see, I presume, if it were to her likings. The first one (that I saw, anyway) must have not passed the muster because she set it back on the shelf, picked up another one, and broke the seal, again I was aghast. I promptly looked at her wide eyed and in my most authoritative voice said, "You cannot do that!". Yeah, I know, I can't believe I haven't been deported, yet, either. She looked at me, raised an eyebrow, and tilted her head as if to say, "Watch me". I repeated myself with just as much indignation as the first time and she says, "Why not?", all innocently and slips the bottle in her basket motioning that she's purchasing it. I said, "Yeah, and how about the one on the shelf?!" She turned away, casually picked it up and set it in her basket. I hesitated, turned, and went my own way knowing that without a doubt, she put those bottles right back on the shelf for some other unsuspecting soul to pick up and
purchase her hand me downs. She won. Arghh, I don't know why I take things like this so personally, but I do.
I took this picture on my nasty sandy windy walk yesterday morning, which by the way, bore the same elements this morning. I'm patiently waiting for this sandstorm to pass to unveil the beautiful Doha weather that I had so grown to love. Anyway, please note the furry hat with ear flaps donning the bike of one of the villa workers. This is standard wear for all security workers, maintenance peeps, and gardeners in our neighborhood. Keep in mind that yesterday's low was 66 °F with a high of 75 °F. I would say he brought it along to keep the sand out of his ears, but I know better. This hats pop up all over Doha the moment the mercury dips below 80 °F.
what this furry little hat is called. It is a ushanka, which literally translates from Russian as "ear-flaps hat", so my source says anyway. As a reward for my diligent searching, I stumbled across the cat version, as well. Very appropriate for our cat population in Qatar, no?