Oman: the marina

Mrs M’s smiley cheeks started to glisten early in the early morning with the prospect of jet skiing in the afternoon. We dined at Omani pace at the marina before the heading out to sea in turns on the aquatic scooter. Sadly I was not quite ready to capture the moment when Al’s milky-white bum cheeks were revealed while attempting to mount the machine. Small children in the vicinity had to be comforted.