Well I am back from my little vacation, sorry it took a little bit to post this. It was a combination of my internet not cooperating and being busy catching up with things here (Over 600 emails to sort through when I got back... ouch!)
I had a pretty good time, there is a trade off between the pain it takes to get there and the time you actually spend having fun and relaxing while you are there. It evens out to be a decent break from the routine and I am glad I got to go. My analogy for the experience is that of hamsters in a cage. You see, at work I feel like a hamster running on a wheel, most of the time I feel as though I've run a marathon and just want to sleep. Down there I was able to get off the wheel, but I was still stuck in the cage. They have many rules and guidelines which prevent you from doing a lot of things that you would want to do. Don't get me wrong, I still had a good time, but it is disappointing being treated like a little kid.
Some of the stipulations I thought were stupid were the drinking and clothing policies. We were aloud 3 drinks per night, which is just enough to wet your whistle. As a responsible adult who the army entrusts to lead troops, you would think I would be able to judge how much I can drink. I know how soldiers can be though. The second thing I found funny was the clothing policy, you are not aloud to wear anything that could identify you as an American (i.e. Minnesota Gophers t-shirts and such). I'm just about positive that everyone knew exactly who we were, it's kind of hard to fit in when you can only wear long pants, shirts with just about no writing, you have to be cleanly shaved and have a fresh haircut. Gee, who are all these English speaking people who just got off the tour bus? Give me a break!
Okay, now that I'm done venting, I was able to get off base and go baha-ing through the desert and go swimming in the Persian Gulf. Another day I went to a big mall in Doha, where I was able to see part of a hockey game, as there is an indoor rink in the mall. One thing I thought was funny is we have been away from home for so long that when most of us were given a chance to eat at some restaurants of the local culture we chose the American chains. Chili's, Applebee's, McDonald's, were my choices, that was our piece of home. On base they had movies playing 24 hours a day, comfortable sitting areas for reading, pool tables, even a batting cage. I took advantage of most of it, what I enjoyed most was just being able to do nothing. To lounge around in civilian clothing and do as I pleased.
Now I'm somewhat refreshed and back to the grind stone, hopefully we are under 100 days again, it's not as exciting this time. Enjoy the pics and take care.
Out in the desert on the way to the beach.
Stopped at a "dry lake".
They had a camp set up on the gulf for us.
Lunch was pretty good; shish-kabobs, some mixed veggies, rice, and flat bread.
Lounging after lunch, we are all just a little white.
Never thought I'd see a hockey game here!
Did I mention the pain of traveling around these parts?
Love those concrete floors!