Dubai: Jetski Ride to Burj Al Arab with Photos & Video

Summary

Jetski to burj al arab with photos included and local guidance

You’ll zip across Dubai’s Arabian Gulf on a jetski with a local guide showing you the ropes, pausing for photos and videos near Burj Al Arab. Feel the sea spray, catch glimpses of city life along the shore, and take home those moments on camera—plus maybe a little salt in your hair.

Step-by-step itinerary

Day 1 — Jet ski adventure at Burj Al Arab

• Receive safety instructions
• Learn to drive jet ski
• Jet ski through Arabian Gulf
• View Burj Al Arab

Top questions

Is this jetski tour to Burj Al Arab suitable for beginners?

Yes, guides provide clear instructions before you start and help throughout.

Are complimentary photos and videos included?

Yes, pictures and videos are included at no extra cost during your jetski ride.

Is this activity wheelchair accessible?

Yes, all areas and surfaces are wheelchair accessible.

Can infants or small children join?

Infants and small children can ride in a pram or stroller nearby but not on the jetski itself.

Is public transportation available near the starting point?

Yes, there are public transportation options close by.

Are there any health restrictions?

This tour is not recommended for travelers with spinal injuries, pregnant travelers, or those with poor cardiovascular health.

Do I need prior jetski experience?

No prior experience is needed; guides will show you how to operate the jetski safely.

What’s included

Your day includes a guided jetski ride out to Burj Al Arab with all equipment provided plus complimentary pictures and videos taken during your adventure—no extra charges or hidden fees along the way.

What’s the experience like?

"You sure you've done this before?" That’s what the guy next to me asked as we stood in line, helmets a little too big, staring out at the Burj Al Arab just catching the sun. Our guide—his name was Ahmed, I think—grinned and promised we'd be fine. He showed us how to work the jetskis (honestly, not as hard as I thought), then sent us out one by one. There’s something about that first blast of sea air—salty, sharp—that wakes you up better than coffee ever could.

I kept glancing sideways at my friend, who was mostly yelling over the engine noise but smiling so wide it looked like her face might split. The water was surprisingly warm for morning in Dubai, and every time we hit a small wave, I felt it splash up my arms. Ahmed zipped around us now and then, pointing out where to aim for the best view of Burj Al Arab (he even took our phones for some photos—said he’d done this hundreds of times). At one point I tried steering with one hand for a picture; probably shouldn’t have done that. But hey, no wipeouts.

We stopped just offshore for pictures—he had a GoPro or something—and I remember thinking how weirdly quiet it got when we turned off the engines. Just wind and gulls and that huge hotel looking almost unreal against the sky. It’s funny; I didn’t expect to feel so small out there, but in a good way. By the time we headed back, my arms were tired but I kind of wanted to go again. Still think about that salty taste on my lips after.