on the way back home i was drawn to a large gathering of people off the main road. a favourite past time of the locals here is bull fighting. however i bet even they werent prepared for what was about to happen...luckily no one was injured!
its one of those life changing decisions to up sticks and leave for a land far, far away. with blighty now a distant memory was it worth it i think to myself...? me thinks yes! emigrating opens up the mind to new possibilities and a future you never knew you had. staying put in one place for your whole lifetime now seems restrictive. go on, live a little cos the grass IS greener on the other side!
Monday, 17 March 2008
Bullfighting...Omani style
On my first foray accross the border into Oman i went to a sleepy little village called Sohar, allegedley where the fabled Sinbad the sailor is from. as usual i completely forgot to take piccies of the picturesque village so all i managed where a few pics of the beach (which went on for what seemed like miles!) how do i know it went on for miles...cos i drove on the beach at the water's edge untill i could drive no more!



on the way back home i was drawn to a large gathering of people off the main road. a favourite past time of the locals here is bull fighting. however i bet even they werent prepared for what was about to happen...luckily no one was injured!
on the way back home i was drawn to a large gathering of people off the main road. a favourite past time of the locals here is bull fighting. however i bet even they werent prepared for what was about to happen...luckily no one was injured!
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