
Ahmed told us that his village and farm were on our way to Nizwa, and he offered to show us around. We had a fascinating experience. Ahmed's father had five wives and 400 descendants. Ahmed had been an Omani government official, supervising operations for the airport in Muscat. When he retired, he began leading tours. He also supervised the farm that supplied his father's large family with meat, dates, and vegetables. As we drove around Ahmed's village, he pointed out impressive homes built by his aunts, uncles, and cousins, as well as commercial property owned by different members of his family. Ahmed lives in Muscat, but he visits his home village nearly every weekend, as do the other members of the family who live in the city.Water is the magic that makes everything possible in the desert. We peered down the deep hole leading to the spring that feeds Ahmed's farm.
Water gushed from pipes and filled storage tanks.
Dates and other fruit grew along pathways through Ahmed's farm.
Water gushed from pipes and filled storage tanks.
Dates and other fruit grew along pathways through Ahmed's farm.
Ahmed raised goats for both meat and milk.

Our lunch stop at a local mall was especially interesting. I snapped this photo of a woman in a conservative abiya shopping at a Victoria Secret-style lingerie store. There would be a total change of dress at home!There were portraits of Omani leaders even in shopping malls!
The items the grocery stores carried varied, though, from the products back home. The selection of olives was huge, including even grilled olives, which is apparently an Omani specialty!
There were also whole aisles of different types of basmati rice, the type used in both Iran and India, as well as many Indian take-out specialties. There is clearly a close tie between the Gulf States and India.
We had one more elegant museum in our day, Nizwa's "Oman Across Ages Museum."






















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