In Morocco by Edith Wharton — Read

It is well to bid good-by to Fez at night -- a moonlight night for choice.

Then, after dining at the Arab inn of Fez Eldjid -- where it might be inconvenient to lodge, but where it is extremely pleasant to eat _kouskous_ under a grape-trellis in a tiled and fountained patio -- this pleasure over, one may set out on foot and stray down the lanes toward Fez Elbali.