Completed in 2007,
the Grand Mosque has 82 domes and a capacity of 41,000 people. It’s a fantasy shape
on the skyline, as we circled in Rob’s car trying to find the entrance to the
car park.
Most mosques don’t
allow non-Muslims to enter, but this one does, as long as you observe the dress
and behaviour protocols. Females' heads and shoulders need to be covered, and
this is Jane’s make-shift hijab fashioned by the entrance staff from her
cardigan. Rob’s clearly jealous.
The entrance is through
the arched portal along an inlaid marble floor. Its design is Moroccan based,
which is why it looks familiar.
Passing through the
entrance, the inner courtyard is flanked by columns through which we must walk
to get into the mosque itself.
Look to the right
from the column walkway and you see the courtyard: the largest marble mosaic
area anywhere.
We now enter the
mosque; the decoration is exquisite. Look at the colours in the chandelier,
which is about two metres across. The floral design on the wall behind is inlaid
marble. The largest chandelier is 10 metres across but not so pleasingly
designed as this one.
The main area can
accommodate 41,000 people and is covered by the biggest hand-knotted carpet in
the world (it’s beginning to sound the Guinness Book of
Records). Bet the lads from Carpet Rite got a sweat on fitting this one.
And, finally, having
exited, the old folks are taking a rest. Jane’s hijab has stood up very well.
The mosque was overwhelming in its scale and magnificence.
We leave the
mosque, but we’re not finished yet. We are returning to Dubai via the Abu Dhabi
Grand Prix circuit. This is it, although it needs F1 cars and spectators to make
capture the atmosphere.
Right in the centre
of the racing circuit is the Yas Island Viceroy hotel, the building below wearing
a hair-net, which is used by the majority of F1 teams. It’s also convenient for
quick refreshment stops for drivers on the way round; it’s well known you can’t
race your best without consuming a pie and a pint.
Rob says the 60
miles between Abu Dhabi and Dubai is prone to sandstorms. It is indeed all sand
desert, but we make it ok this time without needing to call out the Camel Corps
to guide us in.
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