I did just that ⬆️
Business class in a shiney triple, wined and dined; entertained. Big sparkly HQ, much activity around the Costa. Heavily groomed ex pat blondes; those in traditional dress, attached to several mobile devices.
Off again, christ the heat, chauffeured Volvo, chauffeured eratically; not much English.
Sat a few tests, simed the John Deer; TRE was his own number one fan. Another day, medical centre, staged smiles; odd interview with even odder people.
Went home, even shinier triple; more wine. Good movies. Crew ushered me up to the pointy end after landing. My sanity was questioned. Hello Tomorrow. Goodbye Dubai.
Last edited by Callsign Kilo; 13th Jan 2016 at 23:18.