Despite the author being carried away from time to time by his own acerbic wit I read Joe Bennett's book on Dubai with a great deal of pleasure. I lived in Dubai for fifteen years from 1986 so I knew the good times so full of optimism, and I glimpsed the coming bad times. When I left the rot, Joe describes so well, had set in. In contrast to my fifteen years I suspect that Joe spent fifteen days charging around Dubai and the UAE armed with notebook, pencil and his acute powers of observation. It's a very good read which swings along at a good pace but he makes a few howlers like calling the Musandam peninsula the Mussulman peninsula, groper fish (grouper the alternative name sounds better) are called hamour in the Gulf and the flash of a blue bird's wings were more likely those of an Indian Roller than a Kingfisher.