Went to our first Iftar on Friday at the Jumeirah Beach Hotel. Gluttony took over and I am still in a carb-induced zone-out; the pudding selection was far too good to refuse, think I got to thirds before finally admitting defeat. Even the kids were faced with more chocolate cake than they could handle, pretty much a world first.
Although as the Small(er) One wisely pointed out, it was a "pretend" Iftar as we are not Muslim nor have we been fasting. Fun though.
Maybe I will be sufficiently recovered tomorrow to rouse myself to write more than a few sentences. Possibly.