The Sunday Telegraph - 01.09.2019

(Sean Pound) #1

The Sunday Telegraph Sunday 1 September 2019 *** 7


“traditional cultural heritage” label.
That is a huge part of why we went.
After a day to rest and relax, our first
outing was to the Grand Mosque, and
then on to Muscat’s fish market and
the last shipyard building the wooden
dhows that once plied these shores.
But that traditional heritage is only
half the story of Oman today.
You can do as much or as little as
you like. If you want to do more, one
friend advised, eight and 10 is a better
age for children than four and six. But
while our circuit stretched the nippers
it didn’t completely wring them out.
Our boys loved the stunning sandy
beaches, and temperatures rarely
dipping below the high 20Cs (low
80Fs) even in winter.
My introduction to pure Dubai-style
hedonism came when, as we lounged
around the swimming pool at the
Kempinski hotel after the long flight, a
man appeared with a spray to clean the
lenses on my sunglasses. Top-end
tourism is certainly the way that Oman
wants to play it and the Kempinski is
just one of several luxury hotels
around Muscat, of which the most
famous is Al Bustan Palace.
But while the Bustan is an icon of
long-standing, the Kempinski is new,
gleaming and full of restaurants

which, like all the top establishments,
are authorised to serve alcohol, which
is strictly regulated here. Connecting
rooms ensured everyone got a good
night’s sleep.
After four days in the city, we
headed to the desert. If its rich,
benevolent Islamic culture is one
reason to visit, Oman’s landscape is
another. Stark ochre mountains rise
directly from the shoreline. Behind
them, the apparently barren plain is
punctuated by the astonishing deep
green of date palm groves erupting
from mountain springs funnelled
miles by the falaj irrigation network.
We had one night in the sands, again
in great comfort. The drive through

the dunes gave a taste of the adventure
sports possible (“Faster, Salem, faster,”
shouted the boys, thrilled, and he was
keen to put his foot to the floor of the
4x4 and tip it at gut-wrenching angles.
When, white-knuckled, I demurred,
we all knew who was really scared).
The view from the dune top as the sun
set was far more my thing, and corny
though it may be, the boys were
thrilled to ride a camel the next day.
But the biggest treat was to come.
Jebel Akhdar – the green mountain


  • is part of a range that reaches
    9,000ft. In the 35 minutes it took us to
    drive the astonishing road that scales
    it, the temperature fell from 36C to
    20C (97F to 68F). The view from the
    top is breathtaking, particularly so if
    you are staying at the Anantara hotel,
    which is the kind of establishment so
    indulgent it ruins you for other places.
    Built on the side of the Jebel Akhdar
    gorge, many of its rooms have private
    infinity pools that appear to drop away
    into the void.
    Like the Kempinski, it offers a kids’
    club if you want to leave the children
    for an hour or two. Much better,
    though, to enrol them in a spot of
    archery, one of Islam’s three great
    sports. No toy bows here.
    From there it was a two-hour drive
    down the mountain to the airport. The
    boys had quickly grown used to
    running to hug Salem’s dishdasha robe
    each morning, and it was with real
    emotion that we parted: Omanis make
    Italians seem positively frosty when it
    comes to the adoration of children.
    A day later, the boys were telling
    their classmates all about it. Returning
    to cold, rainy Britain
    seemed almost surreal.
    But that is the joy of
    Oman: the contrast with
    our green, pleasant and
    crowded land could not
    be starker. It is harsh,
    empty and beautiful. Yet it
    is not forbidding. Its
    otherness can be softened
    by luxury, should you
    choose, but parents may
    well find that it is the
    otherness their children
    relish most of all.


HOW TO PACK


Dress to impress in the Galapagos, says Laura Craik


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uddenly,
everyone’s going
to the Galapagos.
“The
Galapagos,” they’ll
say in answer to
your holiday
inquiries,
desperately
trying to keep
the smug out of
their voice,
knowing it’s a
destination on
everybody’s
bucket list. Only
you can’t say
“Galapagos”
with any nonchalance. It’s not a
nonchalant word. It’s like
Chanel, or caviar. Going to the
Galapagos says that you are
winning at life: that you’ve done
the beach holidays, seen the
Colosseum and the Taj Mahal,
and are now ready to experience
nature: magical, wonderful,
unforgettable nature, so
beautiful that it’s almost a crime
to reduce it to a small flat square
on an Instagram grid. Although
you’ll try. Of course you will.
Located off the coast of
Ecuador in South America, the
Galapagos Islands truly are
magical. Clear turquoise water,
sandy white beaches and a
plethora of happy, ecologically
protected wildlife make the
islands a series of jaw-dropping,
life-affirming experiences whose
geography is more varied than a
novice might expect. While
Santa Cruz is a desert spattered
with cacti and volcanic rock, Isla
Isabela is a hotch-potch of
verdant palm trees, red
mangroves, sandy
beaches and
volcanic rock.
Which means
only one
thing:
you

have to get your packing
right.
September is one of
the cooler months in
the Galapagos,
although still fairly
warm, with an
average maximum
temperature of
24C (75F). While
it’s definitely
classed as low
season, many
visitors will
prefer
September for
its lack of
humidity, and
also for its wildlife
opportunities: there’s much
activity this month, and you may
even spot whales. It’s also one of
the driest months: expect drizzle
rather than rain. So let’s eschew
a raincoat in favour of a
lightweight down jacket –
essential when you’re up on
deck and for walking on chillier
mornings and evenings.
Patagonia’s iconic Nano Puff
(£145; theepicentre.co.uk) is

warm, windproof, easily
stowable and 55 per cent
recycled. I’ve chosen the hooded
version for extra warmth.
Footwear is crucially
important, and in September it
would make sense to pack a pair
of sandals such as Tevas, as well
as some more substantial trail
runners. Hoka One’s Speedgoat 3
trail running shoes (£124.99;
ellis-brigham.com) embody that
crucial, “go anywhere”
construction, and come with a
supreme grip, excellent

cushioning and great stability.
Let’s also pack some shorts. I
did debate suggesting some
“travel shorts”, but couldn’t:
most of them are just too
municipal-looking for comfort,
and besides, what even is a
“travel short” other than
something that dries quickly
and has loads of pockets? These
rainbow-trimmed brushed shell
shorts by activewear brand
Perfect Moment
(£80; net-a-
porter.com)
embody
comfort (they
have a
drawstring
waist),
practicality
(pockets!) and
also style.
You’ll also
need a bag for
daytrips, big
enough for
water,
snacks,
binoculars
and a travel
towel (if the water’s not too
chilly for a dip). At 0.77kg,
Osprey’s Lumina 45 (£220;
ospreyeurope.com) is seriously
light, with a large main pocket, a
top drawcord and two side
pockets ensuring ultimate
accessibility. A fully ventilated
mesh backpanel will keep you
cool, whatever you do.
Finally, sunglasses.
Sunglasses? OK, so you’re not
planning to pose by an infinity
pool, but trust me: the light in
the Galapagos will be as
dazzling as it is breathtaking, so
let’s pack some serious ones;
ones that don’t slide down your
nose. High fashion Canary
Wharfs (£49.99; sunwise.co.uk)
are not, but they’re antiglare,
water-repellent, non-slip and
offer 100 per cent UV protection


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    turtle-watching. And bird... oh,
    I’m so envious.


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Harry de Quetteville and
his family travelled
through Oman with Red
Savannah (0044 1242 787
800; redsavannah.com)
which offers a seven-
night journey for a family
of four from £2,945
adult/£2,345 child aged
two-11. Price includes
return economy class
flights between London
Heathrow and Muscat
with Oman Air, four
nights at the Kempinski
Muscat Hotel, one night
at the Desert Nights
Camp in the Wahiba
Sands, two nights at
Anantara Jebal Akhdar in
two interconnecting
rooms, a private 4x4
vehicle with English-
speaking chauffeur-
guide, a half-day private
boat charter for dolphin
watching, entrances to
all attractions visited,
daily breakfast, three
dinners, two lunches and
a desert camel ride.

ESSENTIALS


“tradition” – by which I mean desert,
camels, the sounds of the call to prayer
drifting across the rooftops in the
evening light. It is perfectly possible
not to meet any Omanis at all beyond
passport control. Indians are the
mercantile class. Your hotel may well
be managed by them, the restaurants
you eat at and souk stalls you shop at
run by them. Omanis, by contrast,
tend to fill the state jobs, in the banks,
the government ministries and police
force. When I asked our
wonderful guide, Salem, if
Omanis and Indians ever
intermarried, he shook his
head softly and said simply:
“Oh no.”
This is important because
Omani tourism trades off its


SAND
STORMER
4x4 thrills on
the dunes; the
Kempinski,
Muscat, left

Omanis make Italians


seem positively frosty


when it comes to the


adoration of children


50 miles

OMAN


Jebel Akhdar

Muscat

Wahiba Sands

Abu Dhabi

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Dubai

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