Sexy, sultry Momo, the first London venture of Mourad Mazouz, who went on to open the extraordinary Sketch, is usually associated with evenings of harem-like diversions - flickering lights, undulating staff, scented water for rinsing hands. Food is not really the issue. Go at lunchtime though and in the cool light of day it is easier to assess the cooking which has recently taken a distinct turn for the better. A sceptical friend, himself involved in a new Moroccan venture, reported crossly that the couscous he tried for lunch was unassailable, superb. Perhaps, as is said about Greek restaurants, the preparation of dishes is undertaken in the morning and they are thus fresher, more immediate in flavour at noon. Seek out slow-roasted lamb mechoui which comes with couscous and the sweet-spicy pastry-wrapped pastilla made here with pigeon, the very best filling. And have mint tea poured from a height.