Here’s my conclusion: There’s no contest.
The legendary Karim’s - that bastion of Ramzan delights, rich Muslim food and epicurean fantasies - is markedly inferior to its lesser-known competitor next door, Al-Jawahar. Read more
Salads and I were never friends.
When we came face to face, the dislike was mutual.
“Don’t touch me, don’t even look at me.” I’ve heard that threat from many a lush-looking salad as it glowered at me from across the table, always at a safe distance, hiding behind the skirts of its big mama, palak (spinach). Read more
My favourite meat is fish.
To me, this is a no brainer.
Some part of my chromosome clearly has a strong gene handed down from my seafaring, Goan ancestors. This gene appears to control my olfactory glands. Unlike most of my friends, I love the smell of fish — dried, fresh, frying (rotting is another matter, but then I’m not a rat). Read more
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