Crescent Moon

Hmmm.....can't actually think of a single thing to write today.

Except that I really can't tell if this is a crescent moon or a plastic banana. I can't think why either of them would be suspended from the ceiling of a restaurant (though this is Cairo) , but then again, I can't think why it is acceptable for men to walk around linking arms and holding hands but, in the same breath, it is frowned upon for a men to indulge in the same level of public physical contact with their female partners!

Maganeen!