Wait until you are lost in the desert or have a puncture. The ONLY people who ever bother to stop are the Qataris. While waiting at the bus stop at Hamad, twice Qatari ladies have stopped and insisted on driving me home to Dukhan. That's at least 3 hours driving as the roads were then, not the mark of a totally bad nation. The worst people here are the other nationalities who shove me out of queues and have no manners whatsoever. I still have a mark where a woman dug her nails in my arm at the Hamad Pharmacy queue and for certain she was not Arabic.
Wait until you are lost in the desert or have a puncture. The ONLY people who ever bother to stop are the Qataris. While waiting at the bus stop at Hamad, twice Qatari ladies have stopped and insisted on driving me home to Dukhan. That's at least 3 hours driving as the roads were then, not the mark of a totally bad nation. The worst people here are the other nationalities who shove me out of queues and have no manners whatsoever. I still have a mark where a woman dug her nails in my arm at the Hamad Pharmacy queue and for certain she was not Arabic.