I took this on the run as we decided we better get off the premises with Sahraa as the call to prayer had sounded and dogs aren't too much liked by the Saudis (and especially, I'm sure, on the grounds of a mosque).

I have gotten a bit behind with commenting due to trying to unpack some of our household effects, but I'm finally making some progress. The first floor is pretty livable now, except for the countless paintings leaning against every spare wall (even in the bathroom!) and the rolled up carpets everywhere. I'll try to catch up in between editing articles at work.