French Dinner in Tripoli

It is a tough life in Tripoli these days. Especially when you get invited by some "Frenchies" to a dinner party.
Those who are not french, are forced to wave the big french tricolore at the entrance. Well, at least then you know what to expect:
Tasty, grilled french cheese. Stinky but delicious. French red grape served by great hosts.

Though everything was very well planned, we, the guests, were missing something. The hosts got somehow surprised by our demand for napkins, but after some seconds in disbelief, one of them ran to the toilet and came up with a roll of toilet paper.
Bon appetit!