McCamel
I don't make it a rule to go to the first McDonald's I see when I travel abroad — I'd rather eat literally anywhere else.
But on my recent trip to Tangier, Morocco, anywhere else wasn't really an option. We happened to be there during one of the biggest religious holidays, Ramadan when Moroccans are legally obliged to fast from dawn to dusk, and most dining options only open after 7 p.m.
So, conveniently enough, the Golden Arches right next to our hotel came to the rescue. This McDo (as McDonald's is known in several countries) had a "Moroccan" vibe, with a Bedouin tent outside, and other local touches.
But the real surprise was the menu.
While we didn't find McTajine or McCouscous — as I’d hoped — we did order everything you can't find in the U.S. And boy, was it an experience.