Leaving Salalah
We’re on the road again! Up at 6am, shower, breakfast, finish packing and boarded bus for 8am departure.
I feel better this morning but not quite my old self yet. This could be bad; this could be good. The congestion has moved from my head to my chest, but not in a big way. I think that, because I’ve always been healthy, any illness throws me, as I’m not sure what’s going on. There was a moment yesterday when I got very short of breath and dizzy but it passed. Again, I wondered, MERS? On top of that, I’ve been known to be a bit of a drama queen at times.
I only left bed, on both days in Salalah, to pop out for a meal I didn’t really want, nor taste. Like most towns around here, it’s pretty modern with an historic heart. There’s a Fort and a mosque I would have liked to visit but there’ll be plenty more along the way. Health comes first.