Fall
is a treasure.
I’ve
been enjoying invigorating strolls along the palm-fringed Doha promenade, delighting
in the bracing sea air and the enchanting turquoise waters of the bay.
There
is so much charm in lazing along the stretch of the corniche observing a mix of
cultural traditions, urban sophistication and multiculturalism—all this amidst
quite scenic settings. I can spend hours here taking in the views,
watching people, the array of docked boats, reflection of sparkling city
lights on the calm waters when the darkness falls.
Or,
perhaps, simply lost in the beauty of thoughts.
