The sun was setting lower on the horizon, and a warm golden light was beginning to caught up to us as we walked leisurely down Dubai's busy streets, filled with life. The hot muggy air that we had slowly come accustomed to cloaked us. Still, our surrounding was heavy with the sweet aroma of various spices and the drifting smell of freshly baked bread from the street vendors— which made it a lot tolerable.
I mean, we were definitely seduced with all of them lining up in each side— contributing the overall vintage look of the street.
"We need to hurry and walk quickly," Abby said, gazing upward at the openness of the sky with determination. "The sun will set below the horizon in just a few hours. We still have to visit the famous snack bar around here before we go to our final destination
