A blood red sun rose over the huge wing of the Airbus
380-800. This Emirates aeroplane was ultra new and really really big. It was 29 degrees
C when we taxied in to Dubai International airport at 5.30 am, soon to rise to
nearly 40.
A hiccup with lost Kearney bags kept us waiting at the airport baggage counter for an hour. It was quiet, efficient, clean, friendly and strangely soothing. Big cheers all round when the errant luggage finally rolled up.
When we arrived at the breakfast buffet at the Sheraton it
was dinner time in NZ. This meant multiple courses, large and varied servings for all; it was excellent. Everyone scored a room upgrade but the winners were the Shearers. We were installed in the massive eight- roomed
penthouse suite with views of Dubai Creek on 2 sides. Mmmm, a bit of luxury won’t go amiss before
nine days in tents on the mountain.
As part of our acclimatisation training we had booked a tour
of the highest building in the world.
Burg Khalifa is 160 stories and 850 metres high, but the lift only allowed
us up to the 125th floor. The
view was impressive, as was the brown smog that reduced visibility to a few
kilometres.
Just as Kilimanjaro is one of the much sought-after Seven
Summits, Dubai Mall is one of the much sought-after Seven Shopping Malls of the
World. Nicky was delighted to tick that
one off. The indoor aquarium was fun.
It was too hot for any other activity that day. The pool provided relief from the fierce
afternoon heat. The Chelsea Arms Pub
provided rehydration and familiar food. Safe options with a trek starting in two
days. We caught up with Mike and Michelle in Sri Lanka on a Messenger video
call. They are enjoying green rolling hills and moderate temperatures, while we
bake in this ultra wealthy oasis surrounded by sea and sand.


















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