

Antananarivo, Madagascar
Having cooked for myself for the last 3 nights I decide to eat out at a local restaurant that the patron had recommended as being not too expensive. I thought it was slightly over the odds but then you think: I had a large pression of THB, my favourite, which came with a small bowl of olives and a plate of mixed nuts. Wanting to get over duck scratchings I went safe with half a chicken cooked over a wood fire with green beans and boiled then fried small potatoes....