Beirut, the city of eternal surprises. As I was walking in a street in Bourj Hammoud to catch the main artery, there it was nestled on a wall, an "espresso" - or one of those vendors who sell coffee and variants of it on the quick. This one had a name, and even appropriated the wall next to it to paint its "logo" on it - Mr. Pink Panther cafe. The motif of the pink panther also appears on the side of the vending shed as well. Seriously, what's not to like?