So much food...

Reading the past few days’ entries, I realize I’ve talked nonstop about what we’ve eaten and where. I’m not that much of a food connoisseur, but being a Muslim has made me more aware of what I eat and what my options are where we choose to take meals. I have to think about the subject more consciously, so I suppose it’s natural that I’d reflect that in my descriptions.

Besides, I hope that perhaps other Muslims planning a trip to the places I’ve been may stumble upon this blog and find something helpful in it for planning their own trip. Just a glimmer of light on that shot-in-the-dark effort known as Muslim Dining in Unfamiliar Places.

I am getting pickier, though, about what I eat, in terms of taste and texture. For that I blame Barbara, who spoils my palate every time she cooks for us. It’s a delightful problem to have.