Wednesday, May 8, 2013

McDonald's Dubai: The Joy of McArabia


McDonald's in Dubai?
Oh yes I did.
Time and time again I get really embarrassed for having McDonald's on my list of things to eat when I go abroad. 

In my defense, there are a few things which save me from total disgrace: 1) I never eat at McDonald's in the states, 2) the McDonald's in Dubai has unique menu items not available elsewhere, and 3) the McArabia has actually been on my list of things to eat for years. 

When I arrived in Dubai, I had a very specific list of the places I wanted to eat and things I wanted to do, but by the second day I had practically given up on the list, and decided to just let my friends run the show. For a while it was looking like I would not even get a chance to go to McDonald's on this trip. Until...my friend had to get her nails done, and I had twenty minutes to kill at the Diera City Center. 
Time for McDonald's. 

Of course I found one right where it should be, in the mall food court. I wished I had gone to a more lavish McDonalds, like the crazy large Starbucks I saw. But, well, what is more "Dubai" than a mall...
 
Bilingual menu


Seriously, no point in ordering a Big Mac here...not when you have "The Asian" (which I never tried, and therefore am not sure what makes it "asian").





There was a lot of build up to the moment of the first bite. 
I can remember six years ago I was sitting in my office reading about McDonald's all over the world, and I came across the McArabia. Ever since then I decided that I wanted to sample the wonders of McDonald's in other countries, and that one day I would end up in the Gulf and have the McArabia.



The McArabia: 
Pita bread, two chicken patties, tomato, lettuce, sauce. If only I hadn't had chicken shawarma every day since I arrived in Dubai. This would have felt a bit more special.




In the end, it was quite delicious! An acceptable version of a chicken shawarma, and not a bad meal overall.  I may actually have it again when I go to Dubai. No shame.






Sunday, May 5, 2013

Starbucks in Dubai



Welcome to Dubai.

This is the land where even Starbucks is a large, opulent structure.

I was  so excited when I spotted this Starbucks while driving down the busy streets of Jumeirah. 
This Starbucks is about as "Dubai" as Dubai gets. 

The architecture looks like such a  quintessential Emirati home, with tall multi-story windows, large patios separated by a gate, and a  flat roof with balconies.


I love the bilingual menus! Even in Japan or Taiwan the menu is usually just in English. It seems like everything in the UAE has to be translated to Arabic, which is so beautifully written, that I did not mind seeing it everywhere!





Inside the Starbucks was just as opulent as the outside. Seating was spacious and abundant, like most places in Dubai. I wish I had more time to chill here, but my friends were waiting in the car, totally annoyed and confused at my excitement for this global chain.




On this particular day, the heat was typical of Dubai in the spring time, but there was a cool breeze from the beach which made it perfect to sit outside.
Don't look too closely though, the plants are fake. 

Alright, so unfortunately when I visited Dubai, they had no unique product offerings. I still decided to order an Iced Caramel Mocha, even though I can get that in the states. It felt lovely  and refreshing just to sit at this Starbucks and gaze at the signs in Arabic. That was foreign enough for me.












Thursday, May 2, 2013

The Watermelon Drink Phenomenon

Let's take a break from Dubai for a moment and take a trip to the other side of the world. My disclaimer is that this post is not about the watermelon drink, which is, by the way, both delicious and plentiful in Taiwan. This is a story about two girls, a 15-year friendship, one near-death experience, and what it means to live life to the fullest.

So what does the watermelon drink have to do with this? Well, when I was a teenager, I went to an all-girl private boarding school. The very best friend I ever made in that school was a Taiwanese-Japanese girl (meaning that she is a Japanese citizen of Taiwanese decent). Many a time she would enchant me with  stories of both Japan and Taiwan, and one food item in particular that I could never forget: "the watermelon drink." This mythical item kept me day-dreaming throughout my teenage years.

"If only I could go to Taiwan and have the watermelon drink..."

Such was the story of my life.

But alas, it took ten years to make that dream a reality. 

It's not that money or time was the issue. I had managed to make it to Japan every year, and in 2007 I even made it my goal to visit a different country every year. But, for some reason, Taiwan kept getting shelved. It seemed like whenever my friend had time, I didn't, and whenever I had time, she didn't. We kept putting it off, saying, "next year we're gonna go, next year."

Then, in July of 2011, my friend was diagnosed with Hodgkin's lymphoma. She courageously began blogging her story, which you can read here. 
This was a huge wake-up call for me. 
We're not going to live forever. 
There may not be a next year.

I remembered all those times in my life when old (or older) people would tell me, "take it easy, you have plenty of time." I suddenly became very angry at them for saying that, like they were just lying to my face. The truth is, as we all know, some of us have more time than others.
My friend ended up having to take a leave of absence from graduate school and move back to Japan for treatment. I promised her that when she got better, we would celebrate with a watermelon drink. For months and months I followed her blog from chemotherapy to radiation. 


About 9 months after she was diagnosed with cancer and began treatment, the two of us went to Taiwan. 

She was tired, sick, and her hair was just starting to grow back. 
I was anxious, overweight, and going through a quarter-life crisis. 

But we went. 

Because we didn't have time to wait for perfection, when our lives and our looks are exactly the way we want them to be. When we have all the time and all the money. When we feel good inside and out. That perfect time in one's life to drink the watermelon drink may not come so soon. 




Now I'm back, with another item on the bucket list crossed off. And I am happy to announce that my friend is  back in the states, and cancer free. 

As for those perfect moments in life, I'm not saying they won't come. They'll come alright. But when they come, I won't be waiting for them. I'll be in Taiwan, not far from the watermelon drink, doing what I love.

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Dubai Style Day Two


Top: Michael Kors via thrift store
Leggings: American Apparel
Shoes: Sseko sandals
Scarf: vintage

I wore this same top in Portland just before I left for my trip. Trying to  see how it fits is hot and cold climates.
Now it's time for the famous Ari to get photographed in front of the other  "Burj" in Dubai, the Burj Khalifa. It's so tall we could only fit the bottom in the picture. Don't worry, more photos of the Burj Khalifa will be coming soon!




Saturday, April 27, 2013

Dubai World Aquarium

An Aquarium in a mall? Only in Dubai!
Now we embark on another tour of one of the world's great aquariums, but first, a few words about their journey to Dubai Mall itself.

The day after I arrived in Dubai, my host was busy at work until the early afternoon, so I decided to take a 30-minute taxi ride to the Dubai Mall in Jumeirah and check out the aquarium myself. Cabs are strictly cash only, and I had a 100 dirham bill (about $36) in my wallet, so I thought I would be just fine. 45-minutes of sluggishly moving through Dubai's traffic, we arrive at Dubai Mall, and I pull out my 100 dirham bill to pay the 45 dirham cab fair. 
Too big, says the driver, no change. 
What? How can a cab driver not have change for 100 dirham?
Smaller bills?
Nope. 
Well...
So he tells there is a bank inside the mall, where I can break 100. Then he parks his car and follows me inside the mall. That's cool, I thought, at least he can tell me how to get to the bank. But apparently he did not know precisely either. So we walk for about 10 minutes to find an information desk, which points us to the other end of mall, a good 15 minute walk. 
I couldn't help but think what an odd couple of mall-walkers we made, this old surly cab driver and myself. 
But, after 20 minutes of walking side-by-side in awkward silence, we found the bank. I broke my bill, and paid him in exact change. 
Lesson learned. 

Always have exact change on you in Dubai. 

Now, back to the aquarium, where I paid with credit card ;)



The Dubai World Aquarium is located in the Dubai Mall, which is one of many air-conditioned wonders in this man-made oasis. I was at first disappointed to learn that the aquarium was located in some tacky place like a mall. I imagined it to be like a large aquatic pet shop.
As you can see, I was a bit off in that assumption. 



In my view, a mall is kind of a weird place for an aquarium, but so is the middle of a thick forest, next to someone's mansion, like the aquarium in Denmark.
And besides, for a country which also boasts an indoor ski complex in a mall, maybe a mall aquarium is not such an oddity.




The aquarium begins as most do, with an impressive underwater tunnel. In Dubai, they sell tickets just for the tunnel alone, because it is in the Guinness Book of World Records for being  built with the "Largest single acrylic panel in the world" according to the plaque that hangs on the entrance.
I've always loved these tunnels, so I spent a good deal of time taking pictures here.

I purchased the VIP package for the aquarium, which included access to the tunnel, a boat ride, and the underwater zoo.





After walking through the tunnel, you must go up the escalators in the mall to the third floor, where you will find the entrance to the underwater zoo.

Now, when they told me I would be getting a "boat ride," I imagined something like the gondolas in Venice, (or well, the Venetian in Las Vegas, more precisely). Rather, this "boat ride" was actually a small indoor ferry that takes you around the surface of the tunnel tank. You have to wear an orange life jacket, in case you fall off the boat. This was  neat little experience, but because it was indoors, the low ceilings made me a little claustrophobic. I really felt like I was floating in a giant fish tank...and, well, I was.





The boat had a glass bottom, so you would see the fish swimming below your feet. This way way, I got to see the tank from the side view inside the mall, from below inside the tunnel, and now from above on the boat.




My favorite part of all aquariums are the colorful sea animals. Dubai had no shortage of these, except that many species were not local. That's always the funny thing about zoos and aquariums, they look almost the same over the whole world, all with the same foreign species.




Like other aquariums, Dubai not only had sea animals, but also reptiles, insects, and mammals.





One of the first exhibits contained Nutria, which are gigantic rats with orange teeth (I mean, bright-ass orange teeth). Ironically, there are tons of nutria where I am from in Oregon.




The underwater zoo itself consisted of two levels, a lower level with large tanks, and an upper level of swaying bridges and smaller insect exhibits. See all those lush green vines? Yep, they are all fake. That was a bit disappointing because I always thought that if a place has real animals, it should have real plants too, but apparently that is not the case in Dubai. It is an aquarium in a mall, after all.





By now you have probably realized that my obsession with documenting aquariums is a rather superficial one. Rarely do I provide any enlightening information on the various species at each aquarium, their habitats, and other interesting scientific trivia. 
Nope. 
It's all aesthetics for me.
My love of aquariums is not one of scientific curiosity, but rather a fascination with our  strange and colorful counterparts underneath the sea. To think, without technology and a bit of effort, we would not be able to see these glorious creatures in their habitats, fascinating as they are.
It is images like the lionfish, that seem to leave the most profound impressions on me.






I remember seeing these Japanese spider crabs in the aquarium in Osaka. I know they live in the deep sea, but this is almost enough for me to never want to go near a Japanese beach.






In all, I spent about $30 USD and 1 hour in the aquarium, and it was a memorable experience. To me, the aquarium mirrors many of the traits of Dubai. An extravagant  glass tank, like the ostentatious commanding buildings of Jumeirah. Fake plants, like the fake trees and flowers along the sides of highways, mirages in the desert. Visitors of all kinds, British girls in mini skirts, ladies in black abayas, like any street in Dubai you are confronted with an array of cultures and images, trying to find harmony among each other.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Dubai Style Day One





Dubai, I have arrived.
Yes, that's the legendary Burj al Arab in the background.

Dress: vintage shalwar kameez
Leggings: American Apparel
Scarf: probably from the fashion district in LA
Shoes: Sseko Sandals



No fashion post would be complete without mention of my fashionably fabulous friend and host, Ari. This girl is not only my college alum and an American expat in Dubai, but she is part of the next generation of Dubai designers. Be on the lookout for her!

I love how she covers a too-sexy-for-the-Emirates top with a sheer shawl for this modest yet classy look.


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Bought this leopard coat at a thrift store in LA about 8 years ago. I loved it when I found it - I had been looking for that exact coat for ...