Turkish Kebob

As we walked out from St.Nicolas, we could see that the weather once more turned for the worse. The sky was gray again, and the raindrops started falling on my head perhaps within 10 minutes.

We were beginning to scope out a place to get something to it but prudently decided that getting out from the street should take priority over the cuisine.
As we passed The Turkish Kebob we saw that although there were not too many occupied tables, there was a formidable crowd fir take out. So we decided to take a chance... and not a moment too soon as the tropical torrential downpour presented itself right when we sat down

Simple but very delicious and satisfying food. Laurie chose Kofta, and I went with mixed Kebob.

By the time dinner was done, the rain did the same. I made sure that it was OK to return to the apartment - it was, and we called it a dayBaca lagi