As you stand in the reception area of the Hotel and look out over the waterways, palms, pools and beach it is difficult to believe that 5 years ago the entire area was a scrub land of sand and bushes. As you approach the hotel complex from the large sweeping driveway you are confronted by large gold prancing horses symptomatic of the opulent grandeur that awaits you. The Hotel is part of a complex that includes the Quasr, a modern Souk (aka shopping mall) and a wide selection of restaurants. On a short trip you could easily never leave the complex as there is plenty to do and see – while lovely, this would be mistake as wider Dubai holds so much to see. After checking in you are taken to your suite via an Abra on the inland waterway that links the whole complex together. Your suite is in a small villa containing 6 suites. Each suite is huge, with a cavernous bathroom, a terrace which either overlooks the sea or the waterways and a bed that you need oxygen to climb up on to its so large. Service is extraordinary, probably the best I have ever received. The Butler service is exceptional - nothing is too much trouble. Room service delivered a piping hot meal to our suite, set up a small table on your balcony, light the candles, opened the wine and gracefully retired leaving us to enjoy a romantic evening. The wider complex is huge and worthy of exploration as it opens almost 24 hours. The Californian restaurant is excellent, the Chinese/Japanese although considered to be a hot seat in town was ordinary. The Souk has 25+ eateries.. you name your choice and it is available. The downside of the whole experience is that apart from the newly planted palm trees nothing is authentic or original. The whole expereince is very "disneyesque". The entire hotel “beach” complex is synthetic – not unlike the adjacent World or Palm Islands. However, if you suspend disbelief and enjoy the luxury and kitsch surroundings (as well as some wonderful breakfasts) the Dar is a wonderful place to relax, shop, eat and chill while occasionally snatching a glance at the rich and sometimes wannabe famous folks parade by..... but under no circumstances snigger at the very rotund, barrel chested men in their Borat style thongs who are accompanied by their svelte, considerably younger "daughters"… maybe



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