With all the freed up time Wade had over the holidays, it seemed a crime not to take advantage and snag some uninterrupted, distraction free family time. Whitt was passport less, so were bound to the UAE. Not to be deterred, we hopped in the car and drove 2 hours north to enjoy a few days at the Ras Al Khaimiah Beach Club, thanks to a plethora of Hilton points. It turns out there are one or two perks to the hubs traveling all the time.
We left the resort but once to try and find the camel race track, which was a fail. So we returned to the hotel and never left again. And it was perfect.
Once the sun went down it was too chilly to be in the water, so we kept to the sun and sand during the day and reserved the late afternoons for…
snoozing.
Whitt found a cabana and chillaxed the day away.
It was just what the Dr ordered.
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