Jeddah is a coastal city and, as such, has an extensive waterfront. The corniche is divided up into a number of discrete sections, all slightly different in character and all equally charming and enjoyable. One of our favourite parts is the Middle Corniche Park. This is quite some way from our home and can take up to half an hour to get there but it is worth it.
|Enjoying the scenery at the Corniche Park|
Nestled at the end of Falastin (Palestine) street, this park is home to some quite tracts of grass, a walk way, some play grounds, sculpture and views over the King Fahd fountain. We like to go down towards evening time, aiming to get to the park about 15 minutes before sunset prayers. This gives us time to get a bottle of water or an ice cream from a snack vendor before they close up.
|There are plenty of vendors selling treats for children|
and picnic essentials like cushions and carpets.
As non Muslims we are, of course, not required to do anything other than not disturb those at their devotions. All shops close down by law and restaurants close their doors to new customers. In the park roll out carpets are available for those who wish to pray. We tend to take the opportunity to walk quietly through the park, enjoying the scenery and the sunset. The gardens are well maintained and full of sculptures although to my untutored eye they do not appear to be the best quality.
|The park is quiet during prayer time|
|But full of life at other times.|
As prayers come to an end families break out picnics and barbeques on the lawns, children cycle or roller-skate down the path, married couples stroll hand in hand and hopeful young men cast their fishing lines. In the cooler weather you see people out for a run, men in their sports wear and sometimes even the odd woman in her abaya (although given the difficulty of running in one women tend more towards power walking).
|The park is a pleasant place for a romantic stroll|
|Strange sculptures abound|
|We are not even sure what these are!|
Sunsets in Jeddah are often less than spectacular; we don’t get enough cloud cover for the really striking skies that I loved in Brighton, another seaside town I called home for many years. Nevertheless it is the best time to enjoy the spectacle that is the King Fahd fountain. Built in the 1980s it is the tallest fountain in the world, shooting seawater up to around 300m high. It is so imposing that can be seen from the aircraft as they come in to land at the airport and it can be seen at the other end of town (if you are high enough).
|Children play in the many well equipped parks|
|People gather to enjoy convivial evenings|
This section of the corniche is only a few kilometres long so once we have walked to the end and back we just have time to nip into a restaurant on Falastin before they close the doors for the night time prayers.
|Sunset is the best time to enjoy views of the fountain|
|It dominates this part of town|
This park is, for us, a perfect example of how life here is like and yet unlike anywhere else. People enjoy the seafront in seaside towns around the world. Watching children eat cotton candy and learn to roller-skate on promenades (as I did in Brighton all those years ago) and seeing couples stroll and families barbeque it could be the seaside in Miri, the riverside in Astana; and yet… it is quintessentially Arabia.
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