Twice- First time in the Philippines; a bunch of us were sitting around the office of a regional strongman, someone brought in a foil wrapped package of curried goat, passed it around…it was pretty good. Next time was somewhere (don’t remember exactly where) in the Caribbean. Hungry, lunch time, and saw a sign pointing down an alley toward “Barbados Cafe.” (This was not Barbados, but had a lot of people from there in the workforce.) Thought “What the hell.” Went down the alleyway, a few tables in the alley, outside a door. The lunch special was some sort of goat stew. It was pretty good.
