I couldn’t give a rats pyjamas if they made all the money in the world.
In the last 12 months, it has become a vile and hateful place to live and work.
I’ve certainly noticed a gargantuan increase in the number of cars on the road. Making driving in Dubai about as stressful and as dangerous as ever.
I’ve found at work the atmosphere has become something akin to walking on eggshells. A genuine lack of experienced pilots joining with whom you cannot have any sort of conversation for fear of insulting or offending their fragile personalities.
And of course the cabin crew, who are stressed beyond belief and are functioning in a state of fear and adrenaline.