In some bar.
This is the door to the only untouristy place we found in Zanzibar. In truth, we didn't really like Zanzibar. The hassle handed out to tourists from the port in Dar to the spice sellers in the streets on the island, it was cynical, aggressive and very persistent and made walking down the road like running the gauntlet. But this restaurant was sweet and was a stronghold of veiled women. It had one dish, these little meat kebabs with a mystery spicy sauce, it was gorgeous and to our surprise didn't wreck our intestine.