This last weekend we took a trip over to the Gulf Hotel in Bahrain. They have a nice kid’s pool there were we take Kai and Nora for a teppanyaki dinner at the Japanese restaurant now and again as a special treat. They are both convinced that it is the fanciest restaurant on the entire planet. Nora doesn’t need an excuse to get dressed up but Kai is a different story. Teppanyaki is the only thing I know of that he will willingly put on a collared shirt for.
In the week leading up to the trip Nora started referring to the hotel as the Golf Course Hotel. She probably heard “Gulf” hotel and thought “Golf Course”. Anyway, the name has now stuck.
