The Flight to Istanbul, Turkey
Leaving Muscat
I really should be more flexible. When I arrived in Doha, I should have just stamped-in and spent a night and continued the next day to Istanbul, however, for some reason, unbeknownst to me at that time, I had a heck of a time getting any accommodation in Istanbul at all, and did not want to jeopardize what I had already booked. |
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Leaving from Muscat International (Oman) |
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Whatever is going on here. This may be part of Oman, or already the UAE |
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A pretty cool looking atoll with a large coral reef around it |
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An island with a small harbor and an airfield. Probably a military installation. |
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Coming into Doha, Qatar. |
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The 'follow-me truck' and Doha in the distance |
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Next to the counter, in the duty-free shop, one could buy chances on winning this Lamborghini or an Audi. I settled for a new water-proof and shock-proof wristwatch instead, at the counter right next to the car. This should last me for a few more travel years. |
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