More whipped cream, this time with a berry crush though. I didn’t pick one of these but I couldn’t resist capturing the stunning stemmed glasses presented in such precision. Now that’s what I call sweet nothings!
Counting Calories
Sinful delights often come in small packages. I am not a sweet-toothed person, and this one was surely my kind of treat! Whipped cream, with hint of chocolate, topped with a slice of apple, kiwis and a portion of strawberry. I am drooling just thinking about it!
Choco Art
OK I know many of you are drooling over the yummy pastries at the edge of the picture. Don’t worry, I will be putting up more nuggets later this week. But that chocolate tower made me smile. After all, chocolate is my happy food!
Silent Sundays: Food Art
Time for another Silent Sunday! Every week, I’ll put up a picture that would ask you, my dear visitor, to give me a perspective instead. Feel free to drop in a line about the picture. Wish you a great new week ahead!
Paan Khaye Saiyan Hamaro
No Indian meal can be complete unless there is a mukhwas (mouth freshener) of some sort. While most often it is fennel seeds, special occasions also call for a betel leaves with an array of stuffings. Down south, its called beeda, and is usually stuffed with crated coconut, fennel seeds, sugar and roasted and flavored beetle…
Dessert Is Served!
I love Jalebies that too with rabri, a combination to die for! Yes, after consuming so many calories you might get a small jolt for sure. Now that’s a classy way to end a sumptuous meal! But wait that’s not where the meal ends. Tune in for the next post in the sequence to see how…
A Fulfilling Meal
A few days ago my mom and I decided to eat at a place that offers thali (full meals as opposed to buffet and à la carte menus). Instead of going to pick out food, you are served right at your table. This plate has rotis, puran polis, green chutney, ketchup, mango pickle, salad, dhokla, farsan, dahi…
My Lost Kitty!
I found my abandoned little friend back, close to where I saw her last. She now lives with the local Dairy owners, and boy has she grown big!
The World At Thy Feet
My grandmother (that is, my mother’s mother) was apparently obsessed with her feet. She’d often wash them and take extra efforts to pamper them. While I wouldn’t really go that extra mile, but yes I do agree that they are the most neglected part of our body and do the most important function of keeping up mobile while carrying…
A Ride Back To Childhood
Do you remember your first ride from a long time ago? I didn’t really have a bike of my own, by my brother did, and he used to teach me how to ride to too. And that bond has last a lifetime! So do you have any memories you would like to share?
Snapshots of my World 