ok, I don’t wear a hijaab.
And I don’t take selfies.
I put on a hijaab (because you have to in Saudi)
Now all I wanna do is take selfies ๐
I survive on one bowl of Special K cereal + one hearty meal a day in Houston. If I eat more, I crash.
In Saudi, my stomach has magically transformed into a tank!
I can’t stop eating. And I can’t stop admiring the display of fashion in this city. No, not on real people. I mean on mannequins. But if it’s on a mannequin, it means someone desires it! I’m just trying to figure who? And where?
But first, here are a few shots of our late night drive down Cornicheย which is Jeddah’s version of Ocean Drive. Our flight arrived at 6 am. This drive took place around 11 pm. That’s because I was sleeping in between. Jet lag!
First stop, Pinkberry and Starbucks! I know, not very adventurous of us but be patient. We get better!
The sister (on left) standing with our gracious host, her mother-in-law:
The sister attempting to finish her pinkberry drink:
Rest sippin their Starbucks:
Stay tuned! Coming up – Food Porn and Fashion Diaries!!!
The manequins. I had the same question until I saw the ladies here during parties. They look royalties. ๐
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Exactly my thoughts! I totally agree!!!