In 15 years of marriage, the only crap we've ever had was in indian restaurants. We both work in London. We've never had **** there. But 40 miles north, it gets a bit weird. Had similar **** in Egypt a few years ago. Had to get back into the hotel damn quick or I'd have ended up inside!
That's nasty mate. Most if the "trouble" we had abroad in places like Egypt was peoe looking/staring a little longer that they should. Not out of malice though just curiosity. Still gets uncomfortable though and I lost it with a guy once when it was me, the Mrs, my daughter and my mother in law. It was a youngish lad, maybe 20/22 and another bloke. Both looked and I am so used to it I let it go. But this guy just kept gawking. I even nodded to him and smiled, then frowned but he was transfixed. He was Muslim sobi went up to him and was polite. The other guy said "what's his ****ing problem" in their lingo thinking I wouldn't understand. I lost it. They got scared and legged it. Which was lucky for me really with my 40 year old ass
I saw a recipe for Australian roast chicken once. One of the ingredients was a can of lager. The first instruction was to drink the lager. Then you wash out the can and half fill it with white wine. You put the can in a roasting dish and place the chicken on it vertically. The idea is that the wine keeps the chicken moist during roasting. No idea if it works.
