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Tuesday, October 3, 2023

Ha Long Bay (Vietnam) - Where nature paints the landscape

Ha Long Bay (Vietnam)

02 October - 03 October 

Every single time, every time that I think of this place I'm accosted by a set of Matchbox 20 lyrics:

'It's sitting by the over overcoat, the second shelf the note she wrote, that I can't bring myself to throw away ....reach down your hand in your pocket, pull out some hope for me, it's been Ha Long Bay, always ain't that right'

For over 15 years, there it's resided, just hanging out in my brain, always linked. A tenuous relationship between Rob Thomas & this glorious UNESCO World Heritage site, one of the new 7 world wonders of the world. I can't be the only one in this world that's associated those lyrics with this place of magnificence, right? 

After going back in time and reading some of my earlier musings, here's an OMG moment that I'm slightly ashamed to admit.  Going back through the Life full of Saturdays archive I've managed to pull up the following:

Ha Long Day

It would appear that 15 years doesn't change a hell of a lot in terms of my internal processing unit. I'm either remarkably consistent or desperately short when it comes to creativity. Either way, it doesn't bode well for me establishing a burgeoning career within the arts - which when all things are said and done, was never going to be my point of difference in any case.

Travelling as much as I've allowed myself to do in the last 20 years quite often means that my current travels are punctuated by points that allow me to relive highlights from years gone by. To steal a very average quote on the concept of reminiscing;

 'Whatever I like, even after a long time, I still like it. And I reminisce about the moment that I first heard it. That's what I love, just remembering those moments'

It's times like these that I also think of random physics papers that I've read on having memories of the future and how on occasion scientific literature broaches the topic as to whether memories of the future actually exist, and if so, how we perceive them. I'm not so well versed in the topic to extend upon any real discussion but some of the elements of future memories relate to recording the information, accessing the information and making sense of the information. Many a time have I stood in a location, either months or years after an initial event and realised that I had had thoughts and intense feelings about a place, location or point in time prior to a significant event occurring. I understand that many people would dismiss it as pure coincidence or at best, some odd type of romanticism,  but I often feel that when you stand in an exact place, at a totally different point in time, within a different set of circumstance, you can't help but feel that deep intrinsic connection to that place in time at which you left that spot. The linear connectivity of time in the single direction of past to future is constantly debated in theoretical papers which attempt to challenge the notion that we can only access memories from an earlier time, i.e., the past. I often associate intuition or situations of automatic warmth or familiarity with me accessing future memories and associating future feelings to the present, which manifests itself in a feeling of some type of certainty. So, with that said, let me quote from my own memories of my last trip to Ha Long Bay that have nothing to do with my discussion but everything to do with my initial thoughts of the surrounding beauty:

'Ha Long Bay is about a 3-4 hour run south-east of Hanoi. Personally the scenery outside of the minivan window for me was the occasional mental snapshot taken between sleeping most of the way out there, from that perspective however it was a pleasant run and one that mentally took only a third of the time in my mind than was actually the case. Now, to fill in those that may not know much about Ha Long Bay, it goes a little something like this, this place is a UNESCO World Heritage site and is basically a vast area (1550kms squared) that features thousands of limestone karts and isles (1960 approx) in various shapes and sizes. It features a dense cluster of monolithic islands, each topped with jungle vegetation, rising spectacularly and quite haphazardly from the ocean. The formation of the area, geologists’ state, was derived from a combination of orogeny (huge tectonic plate shifts), marine regression and marine transgression over a period of nearly 500 million years. In short, the place is visually spectacular and it’s absolutely no surprise that this place was pushing hard to be recognised as one of the seven natural wonders of the world'

Leaving the hotel in Hanoi about 8:30am, we headed east towards the coast line. Not a particularly inspiring drive witch activities mimicking much of what had occurred years earlier, mostly sleep punctuated by moments of attentiveness.

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Captain's Suite - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Captain's Suite - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Captain's Suite - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

 Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

We arrived at our the Ambassador Cruise terminal somewhere about 12:00pm. So for those that haven't been on this sort of cruise the process involves attending a check-in, receiving some sort of cruise identification, waiting around for an amount of time and then being ushered to the boat. Obviously this part of the experience is tedious and boring but it's necessary and not at all problematic, just  that its cumbersome.

There are MANY cruise boats running the gauntlet in Ha Long Bay these days. If you're doing a search online you'll succumb to 'analysis paralysis' in your attempt to identify the perfect boat with the best itinerary for situation. My simple advice to you is this. If you're a couple, then a smaller, intimate experience is the go for you. As a single or a family, perhaps the larger, more brash and more overtly boastful options might suit your situation nicely. This is the reason that I selected the Ambassador cruise options. It's one of the larger boats cruising Ha Long Bay, it has plenty of space, fairly luxurious cabins and plenty of different elements of interest to keep each individual occupied during the 2 days & 1 night of seafaring.

Our bathroom - Ambassador Captain's Suite - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Captain's Suite - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Captain's Suite - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

For those that want to know, Ha Long Bay is worth the price of admission. The 'monolithic islands', the subtle mists of mystery, the waters of tranquillity, the stillness & calm, it's simply a wonderful experience. Coupled with an exquisite cabin and no demands, it makes the journey blissful ... which of course I KNEW. I KNEW as I had been here before. Not on this line of cruise and not with a family, but I knew that what makes this a glorious experience , just letting the vista wash over you rather than hunting it down through a range of frivolously run activities. To me this was the problem. This Ambassador cruise had its own activity agenda, to which they encouraged, cajoled and eagerly thrust their guests onto in an overly produced and not well thought  out schedule. From what I remember it went something like this:

10:00 - 12:00 - check in at the Ambassador lounge

12:00 - 12:30 - Passengers transferred from lounge to the cruise ship

12:45 - 14:00 - Buffet lunch

14:30 - 15:30 - Luon cave - kayaking / bamboo boat ride

16:00 - 17:00 - Titov island visit

17:30 - 18:30 - Happy hour

19:00 - Dinner

20:30 - 22:30  Poor music and karaoke or squid fishing in your undies

My recommendation to Ambassador cruises - please, just slow it the hell down. The pace is unnecessary.

Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Titov island - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Inga's photo from the summit of Titov island - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

                                                         Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

We all go so swept up in the whirlwind of activity calls, boat departures, the need to 'experience' and meeting departure deadlines that we truly forgot about what was around us.  There's no need for that much 'stuff' to occupy your time when your in a place like this. What we really should have done is occupied a space in the sun outside our cabin or on the top deck and simply enjoyed how peaceful it was. We didn't need to add any more than that. I'm not complaining mind you, our experience was great, I just know that we may have gotten more our of it with a pace that was much more leisurely and comfortable.

I have to say that my absolutely favourite part was the happy hour cocktails at sunset and the 30 min massage I had before heading off to bed. Just a great addition to the experience and something that I need to learn to take advantage of when next the opportunity presents itself.

Inga & Aiden playing the footy - Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Ambassador Cruises - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

As for Inga & Aiden, both were first time adventurers to this part of the world and I think they both came away richer for the experience. For Inga this part of the world still very much remains a mystery. Seeing and experience sights such as these that are world renowned but had never made her radar is always a joy from my perspective. Sharing that 'first time' experience quite often reminds me of my own feelings of wonder and awe. As for Aiden, well I hope that there are memories burnt into his own timeline that he'll take with him for the rest of his life - I anticipate that there may be one or two. When I think to my own early memories I do recall travels to Hawaii with my parents when I was both 4 and 5 years of age. Whilst these memories aren't crystal there's still vivid enough and they remain the very earliest of memories that I can retrieve from travels at that age. Here's hoping that he'll have a few of the same style.

The stillness of the evening - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Sung Sot Cave - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 

Sung Sot Cave - Ha Long Bay - Vietnam 


Friday, September 29, 2023

Hanoi (Vietnam) - Banh Mi? Banh You!

Melbourne (Australia) - Hanoi (Vietnam)

29 September - 02 October

It's been over a year since our lives had allowed us the luxury of prolonged travel. Those rare breaks that we had managed to squeeze into long weekends or the occasional day of annual leave were like temporary life-support systems, brief respites from daily life that in itself was the the gap that filled in the time between the current state and the next destination.

I've always felt that travel was like our personal battery charger, something that we carried which allowed us to bridge the chasm between being our languid, weary and burnt-out selves to being the refreshed and re-charged specimens. And whilst I know this to be true, somehow, to my chagrin, there's always an element of frustration when someone asks, 'do you feel refreshed after your break'? It's almost as if they're saying, 'has your time away given you the opportunity to refocus your efforts to work harder'? 

Certainly if you're reading this you may think that all I'm really doing is wishing away my time in order to get from one block of travel to the next but  really, when you think about it, isn't that something that we do on a micro-level each and every day? Consider our internal monologues, 'I can't wait for my first coffee this morning', 'If only I can make it to the weekend', 'All I need is that first drink at the end of the day'. It's that constant train of thought projecting us forward to a future that we perceive will be more palatable than the moment in which a forward projecting thought exists. And of course, there's an answer to this seemingly relentless desire for release or for escapism, and it lies at the centre of how individually we go about identifying our own purpose and discovering inspiration in each day. Whatever that magical formula is, how we construct a manner in order to conjure up joy and fulfilment from the ordinary and to ensure we're present in the moment, well, that has to be the key, right?. And sure, identifying daily events as 'ordinary' might be the starting point. Or perhaps the starting point is just admitting that whatever it is that I've written is something that warrants a deeper level of thought and consideration? Well either way, what's written is here and it exists, so my momentary existential crises has been averted....right?

Hanoi

Travel for me now is different from when I was single. Back then I both anticipated and expected 'hard travel'.

If you don't know what mean by the term 'hard travel' its what I refer to when I reference such things as 'extended layovers', 'long duration uncomfortable journeys/commutes between destinations', 'hostels', 'questionable decision making', 'sleeping on cold floors' et al.

Certainly 'hard travel' inevitably finds its way into your best stories and greatest memories but when you have a four year old that has his own demands and needs, soft travel becomes the imperative, i.e., short transits, comfortable point to point travel, accommodation with reasonable amenities. It's all part of the 'Daddy travel service'.

So, by the the time flight Vietnam Airlines flight VN780 was thundering down the runway at Melbourne Tullamarine airport we had already been picked up from our North Melbourne abode and been seamlessly delivered to the international terminal, had been ushered to the front of queues with the aid of our golden 'toddler pass' which identifies us as high priority travellers and were already a couple of champagnes to the good - soft holiday mode had been well and truly activated.

Aiden - Melbourne Tullamarine Airport - Melbourne - waiting for Vietnam Airways flight VN780 to Ho Chi Minh to board

Vietnam Airways flight VN780 to Ho Chi Minh - somewhere over Australia

Most of our journey to Hanoi was relatively painless, except for the excruciating 1hr wait that we endured in the mindlessly tedious, wearisome and  desperately painful experience at border control in Ho Chi Minh, which unfortunately served as our introduction to Vietnam. Certainly I understand the need for due process but man, there's a pace of processing that is relatively standard on a global scale and there there was this which certainly felt like it was taking piss. FYI, this is the only complaint that will come to pass in my blog posts about Vietnam on this trip, so in no way does it or should it reflect on this magnificent country. But you know, if you want to step up your 'first impression game', well boys, give me a call for some ideas and we'll run a few workshops.

Arriving in Hanoi

Reflecting back on the first time I arrived in Hanoi, some 16 yrs ago now, which you can read about in the blog below, I kind of knew what we might encounter and hence there were things that I was hoping we didn't:

http://hdbc2.blogspot.com/2007/12/hanoi-rocks-phoc-yew-long-time.html

During the course of my 16+ yrs of blog writing I've also discussed my feelings about evening/late night arrivals in foreign locations. Personally, I think that any part of the world that is unknown to you, which is first witnessed through that initial veil of darkness, is magnificent way to have a first experience. Driving down unknown roads that are punctuated by yellow or orange hues of artificial light, with strange people entering your frame of reference going about their lives, witnessing oddities of the new, it all comes together to mix with your internal energy to create what I call a 'weight of mystery'. There's a mood and sense of gravity that's both simultaneously alluring and apprising, which in and of itself encapsulates the essence of travel addiction.

The centre of Hanoi is hectic. Your first impressions are those of chaos, tumult, high energy and impending carnage. 

Now, with 'soft travel' in play may have already guessed that I'd booked a car to get us to our hotel in Hanoi's old quarter but what I didn't know is that this was the evening of the Full Moon. Traffic chaos gets powered up by a factor of 'insane' and it felt like our SUV was merely floating in a turbulent torrent of motorised mayhem. The sounds of horns, engines, foreign voices - our vehicle was trapped. We were blocks from our hotel and we were locked into by a swathe of humans occupied with their motorised intent.

Inga & Aiden were sitting in the back seat and both were amazed at what they were witnessing. The only thing I could like it to was the arrival that I experienced with my parents in Marrakech some 13 years prior:

http://hdbc2.blogspot.com/2010/07/crash-tackled-by-marrakechi-madness.html

We weren't exactly stranded but as the minutes ticked by and our driver conversed with our hotel...and the conversations continued...and driver frustration grew, it started to become obvious that somehow we were going to have to carve through the motorised madness our own degree of purpose, and whilst Inga & Aiden were excited to witness what was going on, it was me that was getting a surge of anxiety driven adrenalin. The 'dad' part of Henry was thinking about 'logistics', 'maintenance of safety' and really, just preserving life. Thankfully, after about 20 mins a small team from May de Ville hotel came to our rescue and absconded with our luggage, leaving us with a mild mannered porter that 'appeared' to have logistical knowledge...so we went with it. Thankfully our oasis of calm in the Old Quarter was only 800mtrs away.


May de Ville - Luxury Hotel & Spa - Old Quarter - Hanoi - Vietnam

Hoan Kiem Lake & Train Street

Walking in central Hanoi is a dichotomy of self-preservation and calming tranquility. There's certainly a method to encountering waves of mopeds and a level of bravery, assuredness & relinquishment in handing over the reigns of your lives to the organic movement of vehicles around your body. You need to trust in their capability and also trust that your moment aligns to their expectation. Surprisingly, Inga & Aiden were naturals. Unperturbed and revelling in the experience they accepted the challenge without concern, which in itself drove my level of anxiety for them down immensely.

Hoan Kiem lake on the other hand, nestled in the heart of Hanoi, is a captivating oasis of serenity and calm amidst the bursting bustle of life in the capital. Somehow life seems to slow down and the 'Lake of the returned sword' is the perfect foil from the vibrant chaos, offering scenic beauty from its lush greenery and soothing waters.

The 'Red Bridge' or the Huc Bridge, which spans across the Ho Guam, linking Hoan Kiem and the Jade Mountain Temple - Hanoi - Vietnam

Inga & Aiden - near Dinh Tien Hoang - Hang Tong - Hoan Kiem - Hanoi - Vietnam

Aiden - Hanoi - Vietnam


Ngoc Son Temple - Hoan Kiem Lake - Hanoi - Vietnam

Walking in the heat and humidity of the midday sun, we made our way around the lake, observing the ordinary movement of life on an average Saturday afternoon. At some point Aiden asked that we take his 'footy' out and we started kicking his North Melbourne ball around to the bemusement of some locals, who from the looks of things may not have encountered Australian Rules football at any time in their lives.

At some point we collectively made the decision to head down to train street. Now, for those that you that don't know, Train Street is both a unique and popular tourist attraction, located in the middle of the Old Quarter. It's drawcard is a an extremely narrow street that runs directly through the middle of an inner city neighbourhood. And when I say 'directly through', I mean that if you take two steps from your back door then you're standing in the middle of the rail line. Officially the street name is known as Duong Le Duan, but due to its 'distinctive' features, Train Street seems to be far more apt.

Rickshaw ride - Hanoi - Vietnam

Rickshaw ride - Hanoi - Vietnam


Cruising Hanoi on a rickshaw

So all three of us jumped into a rickshaw and we slowly made our way from Hoan Kiem lake to the rail line. This was cool. In the travel experiences that I've been fortunate to have, I know that sometimes it can actually take a few days to get into the swing of travelling and being in a new place, also, there are moments when it just clicks and you feel the change. For me it was this simple cycle down to Train Street.

When we arrived on the street there were already people sitting outside the small cafes and restaurants that line both sides of the tracks, and what automatically catches your attention is just the proximity of the line to the houses. I mean its obvious, that's what you're there to see but watching YouTube videos doesn't do it justice. You can literally step from the back door of one of these residence, stick your hand out and run it down the outside of a carriage.

Aiden on 'Train Street' -  Duong Le Duan - Hanoi - Vietnam

'Train Street' -  Duong Le Duan - Hanoi - Vietnam

Also, for anyone that might be reading this because they're interested in Train Street, lets go with some basics. 

[1] As of 01 October 2023, it was open for tourists. I had read on many sites that the circumstance on Train Street was subject to change when the safety concerns became 'prevalent', which means, 'who knows'.  Thankfully when we turned up it was 'all systems go'.

[2] Before you're even on the street you'll have random individuals grabbing you're hand and guiding you to 'spots' on the street. These of course are cafe/restaurant owners and they're more than invested in having all arrivals occupy spaces in front of the space that they have available. It's a little bit of a guessing game regarding prime spots and the best seating which in all honesty, looks fairly much the same to me. Anywhere you sit will have about the same view and perspective as anywhere else.

[3] Apparently the trains run on time, so you're fairly safe in waiting according to the train schedule. Asking locals 'when will the train arrive' seems like a guessing game as you get a multitude of answers but the range of responses was within 30 mins of each other

[4] The final question - is it worth it? Sure it is. It's an experience. From the build up to the train passing within inches of you, the experience is more than worthwhile and you can experience all of it for the cost of a couple of drinks. Why the hell wouldn't you do it?

'Train Street' -  Duong Le Duan - Hanoi - Vietnam

'Train Street' -  Duong Le Duan - Hanoi - Vietnam

The 11:50 am train arrives 0 'Train Street' -  Duong Le Duan - Hanoi - Vietnam

Old Quarter - Hanoi

There's something that I've always enjoyed about the Old Quarter in Hanoi. This part of the city is vibrant, constantly in operation and always engaging. Architecturally its characterised by its narrow, winding streets, traditional Vietnamese architecture, i.e., meaning 'tube houses', which are long and narrow, with small frontages that extend into deep blocks. But what's engaging about it it is that there's no real rhyme or reason, there's a massage location, and then a tourist agency, a place that sells banh mi's and then a random cafe.  There's a multitude of sights, sounds & smells, which all come together to make this place unique.

On our first night we ended up at Ta Hien Beer Street, which typifies exactly what the Old Quarter of Hanoi is about. Of course it's a little different these days with the little guy in tow but my previous experiences tell me what if you're looking for some decent nightlife in Hanoi, then this is probably where you should make an appearance.

http://hdbc2.blogspot.com/2010/02/rock-star-and-invisible-man-air-asia.html

Beer street - Ta Hien - Old Quarter - Hanoi

Our second day in Hanoi was just as relaxed. Around mid-afternoon Inga headed off for a massage whilst Aiden and I hung out at the outdoor pool on Level 10, which also happened to have a mighty fin view of the city.

View of the centre of Hanoi from May de Ville Luxury Hotel & Spa

May de Ville - Luxury Hotel & Spa - Old Quarter - Hanoi - Vietnam

I think this was Aiden displaying his mastery of hopping on one leg for a prolonged period of time

                     May de Ville - Luxury Hotel & Spa - Old Quarter - Hanoi - Vietnam

We rounded out our second evening by going to the Thang Long Water Puppet Theatre. It's a famous cultural attraction in Hanoi and the puppetry represents a traditional form of Vietnamese art that dates back to the 11th century in the Red River delta of Northern Vietnam. In terms of the performance, the water puppetry involves puppeteers manipulating wooden puppets on a water stage, which of itself creates both a magical and stunning visual effect.

The theatre itself is world renowned, having been established in 1969, the group have travelled the globe and it has become a significant cultural institution in Vietnam, both due to the fact that it is preserving and promoting a traditional artform. A truly engaging experience.

Hanoi Water Puppet Theatre (Thang Long Water Pupper Theatre)  - 578 Dinh Tien Hoan Street - Hoan Kiem Lake - Hanoi - Vietnam

Banh Mi!? Sitting outside Banh Mi Hoi An - P.Hang Bac - Hanoi Vietnam

And there you have it. My third time in Hanoi. 

You know, Hanoi was never a placed that I dreamed of visiting and it was never high on my list of priorities. Within the pre-written book of 'Henry Elisher' there's certainly a number of locations that my future self will have locked in his memory. I certainly never expected Hanoi to appear on that list three times but I am forever blessed that it has. This place is engaging, its alive and surprisingly inviting. I loved coming here as a single person but I have to say, I've enjoyed it just as much with a family. To share these experience, to appreciate the 'art of movement' and meld yourself into the organic nature of life on the streets. There's something inviting and charming about this city which I hope, somewhere in the pages of my life, is written another on my experiences in Hanoi. For now, I say thank you for accepting me once again, and I hope to see you once again in the not too distant future.

Monday, July 25, 2022

Dubai (United Arab Emirates) - Atlantis, The Palm (Dubai) - 'they sank Atlantis out at sea'

Dubai (United Arab Emirates)

23 July - 25 July 2022

We keep finding a way to return to Dubai and on each occasion there is something more enticing, more engaging and just more damn exhilarating about it. Previously I've likened Dubai visually to those dark, moody, almost foreboding visuals from the movie Bladerunner, which is not meant to be derisive, just that the impression that it gives is of a time and place that feel so far advanced from the rest of the world. With that said, there is an allure and lustre to Dubai, it's ostentatious certainly, dazzling and almost irreverent in that way that it approaches all things. At some point I use to think of it as being overtly pretentious but there's simply too much going on here and too much to enjoy that the tags that you feel you want to apply for reasons of false appropriateness just seem to be no longer pertinent. I love what Dubai has to offer, and I admit, its taken me a few goes to get to the place where I can readily admit that. Certainly knowing that Inga enjoys Dubai and understanding what she loves about it, slowly convinced me to find the things that I like about it also. These days we'll find any reason to break up our trip home from Europe just to spend a bit of time here.

We took the relatively short flight from Amsterdam with Etihad, arriving at Abu Dhabi International Airport around 8pm in the evening. The distance between Abu Dhabi and Dubai is relatively short, only about 100kms, which you can comfortably drive in just over and hour. Knowing the types of roads that the U.A.E has and also the the common makes and models of cars out on the roads I stepped up our rental option and elected to take a Dodge Charger for the few days that we had planned. A great choice if I must say so myself.

For our few days stayed we'd booked ourselves into the Palm Atlantis. For those that are unaware, this building is as iconic as the Burj al Arab, the Burj Khalifa. Certainly an unparalleled destination in terms of hotels and it's nestled on the equally as iconic Palm Jumeirah archipelago. A fabulous location certainly but also one where you can very easily get entrapped by the bubble of the Atlantis world which makes escaping the recursive island of the Palm a test of your will power. This nested island of entertainment within the larger world of Dubai has more than you need to save you from venturing further afield. Indeed as we drove onto Palm island that evening I said to Inga 'I think it's going to be very unlikely that we drive off this island until we need to go back to the airport'...no truer words were spoken on that trip. We didn't leave the Atlantis complex until 7:00am on the 25th of July, the morning of our flight back to Melbourne from Abu Dhabu.

The Lost Chambers Aquarium - Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

The Lost Chambers Aquarium - Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

The Lost Chambers Aquarium - Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

The breath-taking location of Atlantis sets it apart from all other locations, offering guests a surreal experience in the heart of this man-made marvel. This luxury resort boasts an unrivalled position, perched majestically at the apex of the Palm Jumeirah, offering panoramic views of the Arabian Gulf and Dubai's impressive skyline. The place is a testament to architectural ingenuity, combining innovative design with opulent amenities that redefine luxury hospitality. There are attractions aplenty ranging from the magnificent Aquaventure Park, the internal (Lost Chambers )aquarium, the plethora of restaurants and bars, shopping options and the views of the Dubai skyline. It's spectacular, without question and even though the temperatures in Dubai soar into the high 40's during the month of July, the access that you have to a vast array of attractions and the manner in which Dubai understands that it needs to counter act the oppressive heat through a vast array of cooling mechanisms just means that the experience is exactly what you want it to be - a pleasure.

Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

The Lost Chambers Aquarium - Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

The Lost Chambers Aquarium - Atlantis, The Palm - Palm Island Jumeirah - Dubai - United Arab Emirates

Iconic in every sense, the Palm Atlantis stands as a symbol of Dubai's ambition and grandeur. With its distinctive silhouette against the Dubai skyline it captures the imagination of all that see it or those that desire to see it. Whilst we certainly enjoyed our time here the only issue that we found was that we became so entrenched in the 'Atlantis World' that we didn't find the energy to head out into Dubai and do other things. Part of that was travelling with Aiden and having the comfort of not needing to move very far to do an array of activities, which in itself would speak to families as a location of convenience.

High over the Indian Ocean - The Maldives

High over the Indian Ocean - The Maldives

Dubai is a Las Vegas on steroids. It may take you a bit of time to just accept it for what it is but once you immerse yourself into its world then you'll quickly be amazed by their achievements and also what it can offer you.