...remnants of cutlery in the drawers: pickle forks, fruit forks, cocktail forks: no pe r roper table forks. "Where all re all the forks?" I demanded in frustratio We couldn't eat with those! I remembered my own set fondly. No one answered, and then YOU arrived, blowing in theough t e r the door. You told me you were also coming to Morocco on a holiday, and ehat's more, you had also