It's not my best shot, but the story behind it is worth sharing.

It was a stop on a fifteen-hour bus ride in Morocco, between Laayoune (in the Western Sahara region) and Marrakesh. It was almost midnight and the grills were still smoking, although nobody seemed to have an appetite for it. Most passengers were interested in tea or water. A few men were sitting outside, smoking, waiting, whatever — at least not eating grilled meat. After the stop, we drove on into the desert night.

(My submission for the smoke prompt of Aminus3 Photography )