From desert fires to madfoon feasts: A young man’s ode to Al Ain's beauty
Abu Dhabi: There is a particular hour in Al Ain, somewhere after the last light has drained from the dunes and before the cold has fully settled, when the desert along Airport Road becomes a kind of living room without walls. A fire is lit. Someone unfolds a rug. And Rashed, who has never been formally trained in anything but is quietly the most important man in the friendgroup, begins to make…
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