From the Heat to the service, to the people to the problems that I faced with transport and accommodation, the fact that you can not walk, to the fact that I cannot drive cos it is so blody scary, the ugliness of the streets, the construction work, the clothing, the expensive cost of living, the ssssugary ariline, the lack of books and good newspapers, the lack of things to do with your family, the bad treatment that laborers get here, Men staring women, Men following women, men scaring the ssssugar out of women, the dusty sandy atmosphere that brings the desert into your living room everytime you open the window, the lack of an efficient public transport network, the Inshallah...It goes on and on.

But I'm ok now, leart to live with it :)