Free fallin', now I'm free fallin'....Part 3

The answer of why this series of post is called Free fallin' will come today.

We were having a great evening.  Our friend Mariam decided to surprise us with 4 wheelers...you know the ATV kind that you ride in the woods at home.  We were loving our time, the weather was perfect and the company even better!

We all hopped on...2 on a bike.  We decided to hit some small sand dunes and the woman who owns the farm led our group since she's the expert and knows where to go.

Did I mention that we were having SO much fun.....

After a bit, Trey and Min's bike got stuck in the sand.  Christine and I were on another bike and I noticed that it was taking them a bit longer to get out than I expected.  We decided to head back to get them.  I was driving.  We entered up to the top of a sand dune but the only real way to Min and Trey was to go down the sand dune and head a different way.  Mmm.....not such a good decision.

As we headed down the sand dune, I over turned the wheel trying to compensate for the fact that we might fall to the left. When I overturned the wheel, instead we took a DIGGER to the right.  Not a huge digger, but one none-the-less. Christine flew off the bike right into the sand.  Me, I fell off but not out from under the bike completely.

After the first second of shock wore off, I realized that I was stuck under the bike. I couldn't get out.  I told Christine to get help because I was stuck. All of the sudden, Super-Christine pushed the bike over off of me.  Adrenaline is a good gift from God.  For 2 reasons.  You'll find out reason #2 in a second.

I tried to walk away but couldn't. My leg was sort of hurting. I figured it was sore from the 4 wheeler falling on me. Those things are heavy I thought if I just sit here for a second, it will go away and we can get back on and go back at it. Ha ha!  That wasn't happening.

I have another photo close up but thought some of you might not like it

I went to pull my pant leg down and felt wet.  I thought "Hmmm...we're in the desert, there is not water out here." I looked down and saw a rather large hole in my leg. I could see inside. There was fatty tissue sticking out and I wasn't sure what else.   Reason #2 adrenalin is great. I didn't even feel anything when it punctured my leg.

Christine goes to get help. It was dark and our bike light had shut off so nobody would have seen us but C got to the top of a sand dune and our friends saw us.   Since I clearly needed stitches (or I thought maybe my leg needed to be amputated --not really but I always think the worst in an emergency) C threw her sweatshirt around my leg and told me to make it tight. They put me in the 4 wheel drive car but we got stuck in the desert.  Then we got out and I got on a 4 wheel bike.....put my arms tightly around an Emirate man (that won't happen too much in my lifetime...they barely shake my hand let alone let me hold tight around their belly!) and off we were to the car.

Trey got me to Oasis Hospital where we work. Thank goodness we work at a hospital.  It was great to be treated by staff that knows us.  They stitched up most of it but left a piece open for drainage in case there was any sand left in there. They cleaned it really well but there's a good chance some sand was left considering we were in a sea of sand just an hour before.

Finally one week later, I'm walking on it a bit.

I had to be off of it for 5 days. When I start walking again, we'll see how the muscle held up. It wasn't broken, thank goodness. Right now my leg is really tight and it doesn't work so well yet when I try to walk on it.

I have a close up picture of the hole, but am afraid that some of you will pass out. We'll stick with the smaller picture of the hole.

Man, we were having such a great time. It's all fun and games until someone gets hurt:)
They made a nice b-b-q after we left but of course we missed it.  I sort of want to do it again, but not sure the hospital we work out will let any of the staff do it again!  One of our doctors broke his back doing it last winter.....so far we have 2 strikes against us.

Free fallin', now I'm free fallin'....Part 2

So....we enjoyed our time with the Falcons....but I wasn't really always that fond to be so close. 

As you can see, I tried to be brave but it didn't work. At the end I wanted to muster up the strength to hold it, but NO SUCCESS.

BUT THESE GUYS WERE GREAT!

As you can see, all was going okay but then even the local gets scared.

But my favorite is Min's friend Christine. She's so brave.

She gets the hand off from the owner.

Doing great.  She even got a picture for her mom.

Don't put your arm down Christine, he'll get nervous. They like to be on level ground.

Ummm.....Christine, don't put your arm down. Christine's neck area was the only flat ground he could find.  Look how brave she is, though!

Okay, a little help here!

Okay, the local Emirate comes in for the save.....

Ah, transfer successful. And Christine kept her cool the entire time. I would have let go and told him there was some quail meat in the car or something.  Great fun.

Free fallin', now I'm free fallin'....Part 1

On Friday night our friend invited us out to her "farm" for an evening of fun.  I put farm in quotes since it's nothing like we imagine as a farm. A farm here is out in the desert and is a place you enjoy in the winter or cool evenings. 

We arrived and her brother and his friends were out with their falcons. Falcons as I wrote about before is a sport that is alive and well here. It's pretty cool to watch.  The guys flew a big kite in the air. Attached to the kite is a fake pigeon that is attached to a small parachute.  They released the falcon and it goes to get the pigeon. It's pretty cool to watch.  He grabs it and then the guys hop in their big 4 wheel drive cars to retrieve the falcon.  At the end, they give the falcon a reward of raw quail meat.  It was really cool to watch. 

Then her brothers friend took us out on a desert drive in his big Land Cruiser...this is really fun but semi scary. You always feel like the car is going to tip over but they handle the car so well....except when we couldn't get out of this little valley area.....he finally got us out but boy was that a thrill. You know that feeling when it's sort of scary while you're doing it but then later you remember how fun it was....yeah. 

The wide open desert is really pretty.  Pictures don't capture the whole scene so well. We tried to get a good Christmas picture but didn't do so well.  We're always so awkward! 

Part 2 coming tomorrow......

For this is Thanksgiving day.....

 

We had a great Thanksgiving weekend. Last week before Thanksgiving, I made Thanksgiving cut-out cookies. Everyone in Bethlehem always enjoyed decorating them.  This year I decided I would do it again and save some for our friends to decorate when they came for dinner one night.  I was pretty sure that they probably never have decorated Thanksgiving cookies except for maybe Fazila who lived in the States for a while.  

I was SO sure that her husband Saleem NEVER decorated Thanksgiving cookies since he is A) from Afghanistan--no Thanksgiving there & B) he's a man from Afghanistan. Men in Afghanistan don't do much in the department of  cookie decorating!  Fazila has taught Saleem well as she is an American woman and we expect different things from our husband than in certain countries.  Also, our friend Shiny who is from India but grew up here her whole life decorated with us, too.  

It was a fun activity for all of us together.  Next up, Christmas cookies!

Our house is very very very fine house......

 Okay, so I finally have some good pictures of the home.  We're almost there. We still want to buy a few rugs and hang up some more pictures but it's much better now. I should do before and after pictures....that would really show you the change.

 

 Our bedroom is above and below is the guest bedroom.  I have curtains to hang in the guest bedroom but didn't get there yet.

 This is the guest bathroom. 

 Our kitchen which looks drastically different from where we started!  The big cabinet in the middle is hiding our hot water heater. All bathrooms or kitchens have tanks for your hot water.  I wanted to hide ours.

 The entry area.  This goes from the kitchen to the living room. All rooms have doors on them so that you can turn the A/C on in the summer and it stays in that room.

 Our family room.  We have a few more photos to hang.

 The brown sofas are typical for this area.  Most homes have a "Majlis" which is a seating area but usually the sofas are a bit lower to the ground. We got a small set made at a local guy here just over the border in Oman.  We're happy with how it turned out.  We still have a few photos to hang up over the Majlis seating area and we want to get another area rug but have yet to find that.

Lamb Carcass.....

Do we sell lamb carcass like this in a case at home?! 

We just like to show you things that seem just a tad bit different to us but are completely normal to those from other parts of the world.  Maybe we sell it but just don't use the word "carcass" when marketing the item.  All I know is that I'm pretty sure that I don't use that word very often and especially not about the meat I'm getting ready to take home to cook and serve for dinner. But it makes a fun story.....

50 Years!

Last week our hospital celebrated 50 years of service in Al Ain and to the surrounding communities. Pretty cool that our hospital was here even before the UAE was a country and before they had any money. 

We had a couple different parties that we planned but one of them was for our staff.  We had a great time and a good time was had by all...or at least I think! 

We had this really great Arabic band play old arab style music. They did a fabulous job and I wish they had played longer.

We held it at the Palace Museum here in Al Ain which used to be Sheikh Zayed's home (the founder of the country). Sh. Zayed's sons are now the President and Crown Prince. 

We had all sorts of activities for the kids since we were at a museum and didn't want them to run around crazy there. So we had games, clowns, cotton candy and a magician.  

I'll try to post pictures from the other event where we invited local business owners, friends of the hospital and other such folk.