We’re docked today in Muscat, the capital of the Sultanate of Oman. On my last cruise with Al we stopped here and took a tour. Therefore, I decided not to do one again and just took the shuttle into town. More about that in a moment.
Last night we had a girls’ night in the TK Grill. There were six of us, my two friends Sue and Jude, Joyce who used to live in Kingsmill, and Kerry and Annette from Sydney. Once again we did a lot of laughing and had a wonderful time. The wait staff started taking tablecloths off other tables so we got the hint and left. We’d really lost track of the time. We missed the show which involved a singer of some sort. Instead after dinner we went down to our go-to place to dance a little and have a nightcap.
Back to Muscat. I’ve already written about Oman the other day and here we are at its capital. It’s not a large place but it is quite picturesque. There are old forts and watchtowers on the barren rocky hills around the city and its harbor. Tied up near us are the same two very large yachts (both at least 300 feet long) which were here last time and which belong to the sultan.
One of the watchtowers guarding the city and harbor |
Maybe fresh tuna for dinner? |
Straight ahead is one of the Sultan's yachts and on the left you can see a piece of the other |
When we got off the ship and were waiting for the shuttle bus to come we saw these big plastic containers full of what look to me like fresh tuna. I think we’ll have tuna on the menu tonight. The shuttle came and dropped us off at the Mutttrah Souq. A souq is an indoor bazaar or market with things other than food for the most part. This one was full of little places selling all kinds of pashmina scarves, harem pants (almost all with camels in the prints), ornate (and gaudy) jewelry, jars, pots, Aladdin’s lanterns, etc, and incense and spices. The smell of incense burning was actually giving me a headache. There were also “genuine” Chanel handbags and Rolexes. It is a sensory overload kind of place. We’ve learned that the trick to getting out without having to constantly say "no, thank you" is to never make eye contact. And if you see something interesting be prepared if you stop to take a closer look to be swarmed. We walked through the several branches of the souq trying to remember landmarks so we would know how to find our way out.
Inside the Muttrah Souq |
We passed several of our shipmates who had bought some Christmas presents for people they knew but honestly I didn’t see anything that looked like it would work in either Virginia or New Hampshire. When we finally made it back to the main entrance there was a shuttle loading up so we decided to come back to the ship. There were a lot of women, more than I remember seeing last time, wearing the full black burkhas. Today wasn’t an especially hot day and all I can say is I don’t know how they can stand wearing them because of the heat.
As I said it’s a rather pretty city. There is a beautiful mosque and several of the minarets of smaller mosques that can be seen have lovely tile work. It’s also quite clean. They have an opera house which we saw last time we were here.
Sultan Qaboos Mosque |
One last thing. We still haven’t received our championship prizes. We figured that perhaps the cruise director was going to buy us a stuffed camel in the souq. We shall see.
I just came back from a very nice lunch where I had the opportunity to meet and talk with a family living here in Muscat. Kerry-Lee, the jeweler on the ship, had her sister, brother-in-law and two nephews come on to visit and they invited me to join them for lunch. The family is originally from Zimbabwe, but has lived and worked here for four years. I sat next to the sister and it was very interesting to hear what life is like in Oman. She told me that in the years they have lived here they have seen some loosening of traditional Muslim practices. The children go to an international school because local schools are taught exclusively in Arabic. Even so, boys and girls are taught in separate classes and even on the school bus girls sit on one side and boys on the other. I asked how they coped with the heat here; in summer the temperatures can reach close to 120°. She told me that essentially work begins early, at 8 or 9 AM, and then for several hours midday work stops. Around 4 or 4:30 PM people go back and work until near 8 PM. Schools usually take summer breaks from late April until sometime in September but go longer hours when they are in session.
Fort guarding the harbor |
"The Girls" |
3 comments:
I’m certainly going to miss your wonderful stories! I so enjoyed hearing some of the behind-the-scenes info on the staff and crew. One of my very favorite parts of cruising is getting to know the young people who are responsible for making our time onboard so enjoyable. I really loved seeing the photos of Oman as I’ve never been there. Have a safe trip home.
Ann... I have enjoyed reading about your exploits, meeting the locals and getting some "inside" news.. the ship seems to be so welcoming and the ladies you have been with seem to know how to have fun!
Oman was very interesting, both to see from the pictures,and to read about your interactions with the residents..
What a great trip! On to Dubai!
I agree w/ everything Alice and Cathy said. It's been very interesting to read about your travels, the people you've befriended both on ship and in ports. Happy travels home!
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