Visiting Qaṣr Al Waṭan, The Presidential Palace in Abu Dhabi (The UAE)
I wasn’t excited to visit Dubai. A Hungarian traveler I had met in Abu Dhabi had told me that a twelve-lane road runs through the center of Dubai. It is busy. Lots of people. Taxis are expensive. He said Abu Dhabi is much quieter.
Now I am all in for new experiences, but who wants to go to a busy city after a quiet one? I had no choice. I couldn’t stay in Abu Dhabi forever. My host had been kind and hosted me for two days. Now, as promised to him, it was time to leave.
I got up at 8:30 and immediately messaged a friend. He is from my college, and we have been in touch. I had messaged him when I had booked a ticket to Dubai, and he was excited to meet. Finally, about to start my journey to Dubai, I wrote to him that I would be traveling to Dubai during the day. To my surprise, and good luck, he replied he was in Abu Dhabi for a meeting, and we could go together if our times synced. He also suggested me to stay with him and his family so we could chill at home.
I said I already have a booking for three days. He replied, “You can crash at our place for the entire duration.” I realized I couldn’t bother them for the five days I would be in Dubai. I didn’t know what was about to happen, though. We are always so clueless.
I overthought our conversation and whether I should accept his invitation while he told me he would message me later in the day. He had meetings to attend.
Meanwhile, I formed a plan.
I would visit the Presidential Palace. I had just searched for things to do in Abu Dhabi, and the palace was at the top of the list. I thought that visiting a palace would give me an insight into the royal life of the UAE. How does the king live? How do they build their palaces? Would there be chandeliers and big halls? The ticket would cost at least seventy dirhams, and on every travel forum, people suggested buying the ticket online to avoid the line at the ticket counter.