Our apartment has a wonderful view of the sea and a stretch of the city beach (as you can see on the pics from our apartment in my previous post Our New Home Sweet Home). With temperatures now rarely below 40 degrees Celsius/104F (that would be at night time) and often reaching above the 50 Celsius/ 122F during the day, people flock to the water even more so this time of year.
These pics are from back in May when it was already unbearably hot much of the time. This stretch of city beach quickly fills up with families bringing out the BBQ, chairs, blankets and coolers.
(People on the beach near the marina in the late afternoon sun with Kuwait City skyline in the background, May 2010)
I had wondered if the women would go for a swim as well - and indeed many of them did. Some wearing their black headscarves into the water, one in full abbaya and others opting for long-sleeved sports suits. I was happy to see that they too were enjoying themselves in the water.
Below the beach seen from the other side. When I stopped to take this picture, an Arab man (not from the Gulf) asked in broken English if I would take a picture with his wife. She looked shy and had covered all but her face but sent my a shy smile and a 'salaam aleikum'. I thought 'why not?' and went to stand next to her as he snapped a photo of the two of us with the Kuwait City skyline in the background. His camera was an old one - not digital and it seemed the two of them were traveling for the first time. He was all smiles and seemed happy to have accomplished his mission. It happened so quickly that I only afterward thought how strange it was - I mean here I am so careful not to take photos of women and then this guys ask - in front of my husband - if he can take a picture of me? Maybe he figured I live by other rules (as I do). I haven't been in strangers' photos since I lived in China and random people would stop me ever so often to join in their family photos in front of Shanghai landmarks.

(A stretch of the city beach full of people, May 2010)
The authorities have put up this barrier thing a few months ago - it seems to be thick plastic containers tied together - in order to keep the boats and jet skiers away from the swimmers. Of course it has added a new water toy - kids climb onto it and wait for some waves to make it wiggle like a snake:

(The water barrier to keep swimmers safe from boats and jet-skis, May 2010)
Jet-skis are popular here and I have seen them ever since I came in February so it's not only a summer pastime (apparently Kuwait has some of the best jet-skiers in the world which is no surprise considering how much time they seem to spend on their jet-skis!).
Racing up and down the long cost line with friends is an all-time favorite - there are small artificial bays to go in and out of like here - the glass pyramid is Hard Rock Café in case you were wondering (all the following pics are taken from my living room window (July) so I apologize for the poor quality but you can click on the pics to enlarge them - I really need to get that zoom lens...):

(Jet-skiing up and down the coast around the pyramid of Hard Rock Café- making the water more busy than the Gulf Road running along the coast)
And of course a short race among friends is always a favorite as well (anyone know if you can tune those things? They seem to go extremely fast here!)

(Racing friends on jet-ski)
With the addition of the water-barrier and since someone is almost always sitting on it, there's a new game in play (one that I see played almost every day). And it's not this one: (chatting to people sitting on the blue barrier - they seem to all be men but then again, most men have sisters...)

(A jet-skier chatting to some guys sitting on the blue barrier)
No, what I meant is this one: 1) spot some people sitting on the barrier and race toward them as fast as you can:

2) get up really close and almost drive past them...

3)...then make a really sharp turn and spray water all over them! (I have seen it done with normal skis in snow and with skates on ice):

4) before you make a quick escape to avoid any retaliation...

There is hardly any reason to feel sorry for the people - it seems to all be part of the game and some of the people sitting on the barrier even seemed to be encouraging it. I suppose that if you're sitting in the middle of the sea in 50 degrees Celsius, being sprayed with water is actually one of the best things that can happen...
There is another jet-ski game that I saw for the first time the other day:
Quite a lot of people own boats here - it's part of the culture (this is after all a nation that started out as fishermen and pearl divers before they struck oil) and it's one of the more obvious activities to engage in considering the climate and geography (can't think of too many desert activities in this heat...). Try playing tennis in 50 degrees Celsius and you'll understand why the outdoor activities seem to be limited to those involving the sea/water...
Boats setting out for a trip around Salmiya area (it's almost a peninsula so you can sail around it and further down the coast toward the Saudi Arabian border):

(Boats, Salmiya)
Now to the game: 1) the jet-skiers will spot the boats as they leave from the Marina (you can actually see one end of the marina in the lower left corner of this pic) and race the boat for a while:

2) then, once they catch up to the boat, some jet-skiers will get onto the side of the boat and others will stay in the water right behind the boat:

3) then - for the brave ones on the side of the boat - they will make a very sharp turn into the waves created right behind the boat. This will send the jet-ski flying pretty high!!:

(A brave jet-skier breaking the wave of the boat and being sent flying high)
The other had to try it as well, of course - and even those keeping behind the boat had some fun waves to fight:

(Another brave jet-skier breaking the wave of the boat, sending his jet-ski into the air while his friends are fighting some waves)
I saw it done a lot of times and not once did any one of them fall of their jet-ski!! I'm quite impressed.

(Brave jet-skiers)
...especially considering that some of them are hanging almost vertically in the air (I know the quality is bad but check out the angle of this guy):

(Jet-skier hanging almost vertically in the air - without falling off his jet-ski)
In case you are wondering why I am not going to the beach, too, there are 2 main reasons (apart from the fact that I am not a big fan of water):
1) I simply cannot stand the heat for more than 5-10 minutes. I see plenty of people who just stand in the water and cool down (not sure how cold/warm the water is - but it looks funny when all you can see is a bunch of non-moving black heads sticking out of the water) which leads to the reason why I don't go and stand in the water like everyone else:
2) back in March the Al-Watan newspaper reported that 'harmful substances four-centimeters thick cover the seafloor of Kuwait shores' - a cocktail consisting of 'sulfur, ammonia, phosphate and bacteria, and is the result of the continuous pumping of approximately 280 million gallons (1,059,915,300 litres!) of sewage water into the sea daily'. 'The danger of the sulfur substance lies in the fact that a concentration of sulfur can cause a chemical reaction and result in a deadly hydrogen sulfide gas.' 'It is believed that the summer season, with higher temperatures and humidity, will experience a mass death of fish.'
If this has been going on since March (or before) you do the math! It was mainly due to a damaged sewage plant but I don't know if they got it fixed yet - and it is a problem in other areas as well where sewage oil waste from the industrial zone is being dumped into the sea. I understand why people enjoy the beach but with this information in mind it's not for me... (Could this possibly be the reason the jet-skiers never fall off their jet-skis :-)? Because they know what is in the water - great motivation to stay out of the water!)
In that case there is always the air-conditioned mall left - as these 3 local men (crossing the parking lot to enter Marina Mall) have realized:

(Local men on their way to the air-conditioned mall on a warm July day)


































