THE DANCE OF THE MUSTARD, THE AROMA OF THE COCONUT OIL WAFTING IN THE SLIGHTLY SMOKY KITCHEN, THE TANG OF THE TAMARIND, THE SUGAR, THE SPICE AND EVERYTHING NICE.... THE MEMORIES OF MOM'S KITCHEN WHERE I USED TO HANG AROUND TO QUENCH MY HUNGER; THE HOPE WAS TO GET THE FIRST TASTE OF ANYTHING MOM'S DISHES OUT BEFORE MY BROS OR SIS'. OH I MISS THOSE DAYS, BUT NOW I WANT TO RECREATE THAT MAGIC- TO REMIND MYSELF, TO LET THE WORLD KNOW ABOUT IT.
Wednesday, 27 May 2015
Really it is too hot all over, sweating like anything. Every year we keep telling that this year heat is unbearable. I do not know really mercury is going up or it is a human nature to complain for everything. I know this summer is really unbearable, only solutions is drinking lots of water. Also taking lots of fluids like juices, ice creams etc will definitely help a little to keep heat at a bay. A few days back I had prepared sweet lassi, a Punjabi drink. Here is the recipe....