Two Dubais, eighteen months apart and barely the same city. The first in the flat heat of August, when the day runs early and late and hides in the middle. The second in Ramadan, with drones over Global Village.
August 2024: the hot one
Our first Dubai was August 2024, when the city was a shimmering oven and most of our sightseeing happened somewhere air-conditioned. In summer you learn the real rhythm fast: do things in the morning, hide from the afternoon, come back out after dark.
After dark
Which is how we ended up at the Egyptian-themed Wafi complex at night, standing between two pharaohs several storeys tall.
Down on the creek
The other summer trick is the water. The abras kept shuttling between Deira and Bur Dubai, past a waterfront that still remembers what the city looked like before the towers.
Indoors, because August
We also ended up in a pool with a dolphin. This is a sentence we stand by.
Out to the desert
The evening that saved the summer visit was the desert safari: out past the city limits, up a dune for sunset, then dinner at camp with the entertainment.
We came back a year and a half later, in winter, which is when Dubai is at its most likeable.
February 2026: Ramadan
A year and a half after our first, sweltering visit we came back to Dubai in February 2026, which is when the city is at its most likeable. The weather was perfect, Ramadan was beginning, and the skyline did our sightseeing for us through the window.
Both Dubai trips put us in Business Bay: the Hilton Garden Inn Dubai Business Bay and the Millennium Atria Business Bay. We picked for the view and it earned its keep: the Burj Khalifa sits square in the glass, close enough to watch the lights run up it and far enough away to fit the whole thing in.
Global Village
The big evening out was Global Village, the enormous fairground-meets-world-expo on the edge of the city, where dozens of country pavilions sit behind a gate that looks borrowed from a fairy tale. We arrived at dusk, which turned out to be perfect timing.
Drones for Ramadan
Ramadan had just started, and Dubai marked it the way Dubai marks everything: with hundreds of drones rearranging themselves in the night sky. Watching the words assemble themselves letter by letter above the crowd was one of those very Dubai moments where you stop being cynical and just look up.
More photos from that week
The rest of the February 2026 roll: the main street at Global Village, the Egypt pavilion after dark, and the window we kept going back to in Business Bay.
Dubai International gave us time in two lounges before the flight home and we filmed both, room by room: the SkyTeam and Marhaba lounges at DXB.
The first time here was the opposite season entirely, all pharaohs, abras and dune sunsets.
If your Gulf trip continues west, our Jordan stories start in Amman and run through Petra to Wadi Rum.