Compare and contrast

Over the past couple of weeks I've been fortunate enough to visit both Dubai and the Dordogne. Arguably it's unfair to compare the two but I can't resist! It was my first visit to Dubai which I was keen to see for myself , having heard so much about it. Whilst I was impressed by the driven ambition of the place - the spectacularly high buildings, the island and beach creations - and of course, I enjoyed the glitzy hotels and soaring shopping centres, but underneath the happy bling, I found it somehow empty and dispiriting. A return to the lushness of the French countryside on the other hand literally fed my soul - the pleasures of local food and wine, the miles of rolling, vine-packed fields, the rivers and lakes, markets and gardens - all glorious, good and fresh. What really struck me however, was the contrast in service levels and attitude. From the excellence of service faultlessly delivered in the international hotels and restaurants to the friendly courtesy shown in local bars, shops and markets, Dubai really impressed me. But in France I was really surprised by beligerent waiters and rude airport staff. I don't remember this from previous visits - maybe I've just been lucky in the past, or maybe the contrast with Dubai sharpened my attention or maybe it's true that some French folks just don't like the English, no matter that we may be valuable customers or visitors. All disappointing, whatever the reason.