Happy birthday to me

As birthdays go, turning 27 has been certainly been one of the most random, and enjoyable.

From Classical music at the Museum of Islamic Art to having a phillipino band sing happy birthday to you whilst the waitering staff present you with a birthday cake in a bar full of drunk expats. All in the company of people I had only just met through the local 'meetup' group.

We finished off the evening in the early hours of Friday by having food and morroccan tea at a rooftop terrace in the souq.