Flying with our disabled daughter...
…or not, as it currently stands! Mr S and I, were lucky enough to escape for a few days at the end of November, just the two of us. We were in need of some time to relax and were dying for a bit of sunshine and warm weather. Mr S had visited Dubai in the past and we had a great trip to Abu Dhabi together, when Master S was little. Having lived out in the Middle East for 18 months, we had always planned to go to Dubai but the trip we had planned as a family of 3, was cancelled last minute due to Miss S’s very premature arrival. Obviously she didn’t want to miss out on the fun! So Dubai has always been a destination high on my list to visit. We knew Dubai was a fairly long way to travel for just a few nights but we decided to go for it. Surely we’d be able to sleep on the flight when we were child-free?! That part of the plan didn’t quite work out as we’d hoped (bright, noisy cabin on an overnight flight!) but the lazy lie-ins and relaxing on the beach that followed, more t