Noodles on the run

So there was the Weasel, plus faithful sidekick and new American drinking companion just tucking into his second pint on the regular Wednesday (early) evening session outside at Bar Zar, when right next door at the Noodle House, in walks Sheikh Mo.

He orders up some noodles plus an orange juice, sits on the next table with one companion and tucks in.

Not sure if much notice had been given since there were a few mangers running around looking a little worried, no-one asked the, by now boisterous, Weasel party to move and it all went off pretty smoothly.

This is one of the things that the Weasel likes here, it was great to see the Ruler of Dubai sat at the next table like any other resident with no intrusive security and getting down to it with a bowl of noodles.

Two little star struck local kids wandered out from the noodle house and said hello before their horrified mum dashed out and dragged them away.

Maybe the weasel is easily impressed but I thought it was a great touch for HH to be out among the minions and it only reinforces my opinion that the Noodle House really is one of the best places to grab a quick bite.