Manoush - where are you?

We went on an edible adventure out Bankstown way yesterday. With our trusty new Navman guiding the way, Toby and I went looking for a lebanese roll/kebab-type very tasty thingy a builder at our house once introduced me to one a long while back. Called loosely 'manoush' (lebanese pizza) the one I was dreaming of consisted of a soft pizza dough wrap sprinkled with zataar, almost a whole bunch of mint and a good squeeze of lemon juice. I got it, but with only a few mint leaves and a small squirt of lemon. Ahhh, so close. The quest continues.