Bronzed Sugar

Ive just returned from a little holiday to Dubai, and whilst I was there it made me reevaluate what I want out of my life... I like to do this every now and again. Sometimes my goals are deep and thoughtful, other times they are selfish and fickle, but what ever you dream... that's your dream... so it can be what ever you want :-)

I thought id give a little account of my few days there, as its like a sugar porno just arriving into that place...

Most of the time whilst I was in Dubai, I shopped. If you follow my blog you have probably noticed I shop anywhere, which is enjoyable of course but I do need to kick the habit down a few notches, at least until I have a steady allowance! I bought a beautiful pair of cream shoes from Dune - here they are if you are interested http://www.dune.co.uk/catalogue/category.asp?r=43&g=48&s=55

Perfect Sugar Daddy date footwear in my eyes :-)

Dubai is a very glitzy place. I was lucky enough to spend an evening in the lounge at Heathrow, eating seafood, cheese, salmon, caviar, and drinking champagne in immense quantities. I then was able to fly first class, in my own bed being served champagne and pampered. Once arriving in Dubai, the opulence of that place smacks you in the face. Its the city of 24 Carat hotel walls, helicopters picking you up to take you to the hotel, maids and nanny's. Everyone drives a Bentley, everyone owns an island.

In the evenings we would dine out at the most fabulous resturants, ordering what we liked and getting the bill often picked up by neighbouring diners. We spent the evenings dancing in the exclusive Roberto Cavalli owned club, with free champagne all night (in Dubai, girls drink for free everywhere you get into, thats what crazy money this place has - you are never charged) The place is total debauchery!

In one club we went to, every few minutes you will hear the music being cut out as they play a theme tune, and you will see 4-5 waiters bring out a huge 'Nebuchadnezzar' sized bottle of Champagne. Fireworks will light up the area, and the table receiving the bottle will bask in the glory. A few minutes later it all happens again, and you look to see the next table has bought yet another. Over and over again the men at these tables try to out do each other with displays of wealth. How much would this set you back you may wonder?

£20,000. And the most expensive coctail? $7,400. Crazy.

On my little shopping trip I popped into a designer store, and I found the most amazing dresses. They were affordable, maybe a couple of hundred pounds each, but I would feel bad paying that each time I wanted a new dress. I fantasised about how I love the Sugar life, I really do. We are cute women, using are best features including our brains, to get what we want.

On the flight over there was a couple in first class, The man was noticeably older than his younger girlfriend, and I heard a fellow traveller ask 'you know why she is with you?' The girlfriend cut in saying 'Of course, but then I know why he is with me too, and not a woman in her late 50's like yours' Bitchy, I know, but it sums it up perfectly.

We got what they want, they got what we want. Whats a girl to do? Its simple :-)

Baby Bow xx