Now here is where I made a mistake.The temperature was 39C and the "beach"was rocks.I did not bring along a pair of cheap shoes I could throw away.Add to this the fact I have a peripheral neuropathy so sensation is reduced I ended up with blistered feet.Just as well we had programmed a rest day for tomorrow.
Amman Beach is a "public"beach.Foreigners pay 16JOD to get in,Jordanians just 1.But there are change rooms,showers,a restaurant and a pool-surrounded by women in Burkinis.
So here I am-
Once again on the way back we are brought drinks by Wael.We also see Mt.Nebo where we were yesterday-
We get back to the Sheraton just after 1800-tired,exhausted but happy and feeling today was good value.We go straight to the room and get room service-Mrsdrron has lamb cutlets-5 large cutlets with fries and veggies.I have a local mixed grill-beef,chicken and lamb on skewers plus fries and veggies and with 10% service fee plus 16% tax the bill comes to $50-great value for meal service but the food was also very good and delivered in 20 minutes.We also had a bottle of Chilean SB which set us back another $60.
Early to bed and mrsdrron rubs pawpaw ointment on my rather poorly feeling feet-a new acronym for those physicians here which is part now of the DD for Marche au Petit Pas-FFFW syndrome-Failed Fijian Fire Walker.
When I wake on Thursday my left foot isn't too bad but my right is still blistered-at least I can move slowly so we decided to spend the day by the pool-really not a bad place to recover-
About 1430 I remembered I had to change some money-hotel rate was awful but 2 banks across the road.The first was the Arab Bank-could not find a door except for one which said Arab Bank Training School-went inside and absolutely no one around despite making some loud noises.So as fast as I could-about 18 month old's pace-I went next door to HSBC.See a sign for foreign exchange and line up.I found out that the DYKWIA syndrome is just as common in Jordan as several locals go straight to the head of the Queue.finaly get to the teller-it is now after closing time.I am informed by the woman I can only change money if I am an HSBC account holder-ask her where the nearest money changer is and she says the Arab Bank-yes but it's closed.She just shrugs her shoulders.
So I struggle outside and up in the distance there are signs that suggest there is a chance of a money changer-Burger King,Popeyes.Probably about a km away and have to cross several main roads.Fortunately I had been observant-as soon as a half break you just start walking and the traffic slows.However at the last road there is no break.About 5 women are also waiting to cross so eventually I did what adventurous Jordanians do-defiantly put up my hand as a stop sign and started walking-the women followed.As if by magic the cars parted and we all reached the other side unscathed.Best of all behind those signs was a mall and there was the Western Union sign.So off I se arriving there ~1535.And yes the agency closed between 3 and 4pm.I wasn't going to limp all the way back so had to find somewhere to sit in airconditioning if possible.Finally I saw the Golden arches and a big sign for a McArabia.Now I knew how to spend the time.Walked in and went up to this lovely young lady in her Burqua and ordered an Iced Caramel Latte and a McArabia-there was though a little cultural gap and it probably took me about 5 minutes to finally get the order right.It came to 4.03JOD.I got out 4JODS in note and she shook her head.So I handed over a 5JOD note and she gave me the change-1JOD in coin-WTF.
So back to the Western Union and I am first in at 1600.Walk up to the teller who tells me to take a seat-5 employees all drinking coffee,chatting and counting notes.Finally at 4.09 I am called over and hand him 200 Euros-he says What's this for?And I actually had to explain to him I wanted some JODs.What was in that coffee?
Then back to the hotel battling the heat,traffic and my feet.About half way I pass an older woman in nearly a full Burqua-mouth,nose and eyes showing.She aims a spit ball just in front of my feet-fortunately I am walking very slowly.Finally back at the hotel and head straight for the lounge and down a couple of coldies.Decide to have loung food for dinner as I really dont want to walk anywhere.Besides it is going to be an early night as we are going to be picked up at 0830 to go to the airport.
Just to end the print outside our room that mrsdrron really liked-
So next off to IST.