8th floor view

The big thing today was visiting friend Rita who lives just over the border in the northern Emirate of Sharjah. She is less than 10 kilometres away, but we hardly see each other. When I stop to think about it, it's crazy.

Rita invited us for coffee at 11, but it turned out to be lunch. We spent four hours catching up and enjoying the views from her flat. She told us the story of how that footbridge came to be - mainly through a lot of prayer with another person who lives in the building. They witnessed way too many people dying trying to cross the road to get to the supermarket on the ground floor.

We came home via Mamzar and chilled the rest of the afternoon/evening. Week 1 of G's spring break is nearly over!