Yesterday I mentioned to Zaki that I hadn't had couscous since I got to Morocco. Every night he brings me dinner which is bits and pieces of what they eat during Ramadan. This is not part of my rental agreement, they just do it!
Last night though I got this giant plate of chicken and sultanas with caramelised onions on a bed of couscous. Made just for me. I meet so many kind and generous people on the road. Travel really does expand your view of other human beings.