It's been nine months since I moved to Abu Dhabi, and my quest for quality barbecue has so far been unsuccessful. I got a glimmer of hope yesterday when I met a friend for lunch at Cafe Arabia. A cursory glance at their menu showed a ham sandwich and a BLT. My heart quickened, and my cholesterol rose in anticipation. But a closer read revealed the ham was made of turkey, and the "B" in "BLT" stood for beef. Sorry for the sideways photo - had to make it big so it was readable. My search continues with a heavy heart and surprisingly clear arteries.
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