It is a riot of strange and beautiful colour--vivid and Eastern and utterly intoxicating.

A very talented and picturesque Villager has painted every inch of it himself, including the mysterious-looking Arabian gentleman in brilliantly hued wood, who sits cross-legged luring you into the little place of magic.

The wrought iron brackets on the wall are patches of vivid tints; the curtains at the windows are colour-dissonances, fascinating and bizarre.

As usual there is candlelight.

And, as usual, there is the same delicious spirit of seriously and whole-heartedly playing the game.