..........Guess........

what we had for tea tonight.

The Boss is finally home after two weeks.

The Daughter took us out to a newish small Indian restaurant......food was fantastic...service was good.

On the way home the taxi driver was a bit twitchy....his radio was tuned into a foreign station......as soon as he pulled up he dived into the boot and unpacked a bag of food.....then it dawned on us.....first day of Ramadan....he'd been fasting since 2.00 a.m......and it was 9.45 p.m.

No wonder a couple of the waiters had looked a bit twitchy as we ate.

Das vidanya moy padruga.