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UAE - Dubai


ot niakolko dni sum v Dubai, imah vuzmojnosta da razgledam i hubawite i loshite strani na grada a sled oshte niakolko dni shte imam vuzmojnosta da porazgledam i stolicata AbuDAbi za koiato shte napisha vpechetleniata si malko po-kusno,za Dubai - shte zapochna sas polojitelnite si vpechetlenia: povecheto im sgradi sa nowi i dosta dobre podurjani sushto taka kakto i putishtata im - ima ujasno mnogo hora ot ujasno mnogo nacionalnosti koeto pravi grada da izgljeda dosta cveten ,-) kolite koito karat sa dosta luskawi - predimno Toyota, gradskia im transport e dobur - shofiorite karat malko po-razlichno ot tezi v Bulgaria (v smisul - burzichko), imat naistina ogromni magazini (shopping malls) v koito chovek moje da nameri abslituno vsichko - ot elektronika,sladkarnici,resturanti,kina i pr - ujasno e krasivo, purvoto neshto koeto posetih beshe City Centera - a be kak da go kaja imashe mnoogo hora i beshe mnogooo goliamo - razglejdahme okolo 4h i ne mojahme da go razgledame, horata v magazinite sa dosta otchtivi (povecheto) imashe 1-2ma det mi se priiska da gi sritam.. ama ne mi se iska da me izgoniat ot stranata predi da mi e svurshila vizata ;-)

i kakto vsichki stranni i owa miasto si ima nedostatuci: purvite mi vpechetlenia sled kato se kachih v kolata e che tuk horata niamat kultura na shofirane, zasichat se dosta riadko i dosta chesto nikoi ne podawa signal za manevra (nie mai go narichame migach..) razlikata e che tuk ima mesta kudeto maximalnata skorsot za dvijenie e 120 km/h, inache e okolo 80 km/h - vpechetliawashtoto e che v bulgaria umirat znachitelno poveche hora ot kolkoto tuk - moje bi prichinata se krie v towa che karat predimno nowi koli, drugoto koeto mi napravi vpechetlenie che tezi hora niamat elementarna kultura i za hodene.. kakwo tolkowa ima v hodeneto? az ne biah se zamislial do momenta v koito ne popadnah tuk, tia horat pochti kakto karat ;-) smeshno e .. zashtoto na niakolko puti pred men razni hora ne se hvurliha vurhu edna bebeshka kolichka - nikoi ne se izvini .. prosto .. horata si hodiat i ne se suobraziawat s nikoi,
ii.. kakto spomenah tuk ima hora ot vsiakakwi nacionalnosti i v purvia moment si mislih che .. ne do tam dobria mi angliiski shte mi e problem v communicaciikata s ostanalite hora tuk, e .. okaza se che ne e tochno taka, tuk nikoi ne govori dobur (pravlno gramaticheski Angliiski) - horata sa sviknali da se razbirat s 2-3 prosti dumi, ebali sa mamata na gramatikata.

cenite: vpechetliawashto e .. kak pochti na vseki magazin imashe off-price upto 75% ;-) namerih mesta s ujasno niski ceni na drehite, osobeno na markovite drehi (vsushsnost tuk niama ne-markovi drehi,durjawate e predostavila unikalen control na golemite vendori,no towa ne e neshto koeto iskam da si blog-vam) - kutiika coca-cola e 1Dha (koeto e okolo 50 st.)- hranata sushto e dosta eftina,stiga da ne se hranish v resturantite ,elektronikata na mesta e ubiistveno eftina, vidiah hp/sony/acer notebooks koito v bulgaria sa ujasno skupi a tuk cenite im sa okolo 1200$ (na dobrite configuracii, pc replacement class kum 5000 Dha)

kato cialo - hubawo e chovek da vidi towa miasto:

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