This Moroccan restaurant caught my eye in Covent Garden tonight, which I thought looked very inviting indeed on this blustery, wild, evening.

I went to Morocco with my friend for a holiday many (many) years ago, when I was 20. We stayed in Tangier and returned home with many souvenirs (despite hating having to bother to haggle!) including a rather nice looking, but extremely revolting smelling, uncured leather holdall, that had to be thrown away due the aroma of eau de camel!