We have not had a food post in a while folks. 😉 Ramadan (I promise, this will be the last Ramadan post this year!) is just about wrapping up. Eid might (or might not) be less than 24 hours away. And boy oh boy, what a month it has been! Chaotic, stressful, insane, (pious of... Continue Reading →
Bad Shawarma Karma :-(
A Ramadan Friday at the HJ household. Sleep in. Then wallow in bed, till you can push it no further. The baby's breakfast that is. You might be fasting, but you better drag your arse off the bed and get some breakfast going for the tiny human. Feeding the tiny human is paramount. Prep the... Continue Reading →
Of alter egos and food battles- 3!
I think food is disgusting. It's a vile, despicable monstrosity which will one day lead to the downfall of humankind. Really! It causes sheer wastage of anywhere between 5- 6 hours of my day. Hours which could be put to great use otherwise. I could run around in circles, climb up and down the couch... Continue Reading →
Of alter egos and food battles – 2
Read part 1 here How does one fight back from the desolate depths of heinously blasphemous gluttony? Is there redemption? Can one survive the brutal onslaught of it's inner food demons? Folks, it's been a little over two weeks. Two weeks since I gave in to all my inner food monsters (The Dairy Demon, the... Continue Reading →
Grubbie Tuesday- The ultimate love affair!
I might not look like it, but I love food. Not the superficial, just- saying- it- coz- everybody- does, flimsy, fleeting, reasonable sort of love. No sir, no. We are talking about the hard-core, wild, unhinged, loony, bizarre love. The kind that can make you laugh for no reason. That can better your day and... Continue Reading →
Grubbie Tuesday- Alas, I have nothing! Except love…
I have nothing to post on this Grubbie Tuesday. Stove and I have broken up. Scalpel and I have gotten back together. I'm back to eating for sustenance rather than pleasure. Hmmm.... the above sentence may not be entirely true! Anyhoo... I thought, I'd ditch Grubbie Tuesdays. Maybe make it my Blog Holiday. But here... Continue Reading →
The last supper..
Hours 1 to 12.... The "packing expert" fits everything but the kitchen sink, into three bags. The Last Supper...Mister's choice. Will sorely miss the morning cuppa together and the gossip and ranting that goes along... A favoured breakfast at the H household!... And finally...the last meal.... More to come... Till... Continue Reading →
Of alter egos and food battles…
Morning Y'all! Our tale for today, commences a little over 48 hours ago. Dr J announces that she will make masala dosa (rice and lentil pancake/ crepe) with sambhar, chammandi and potatoes for breakfast and that dinner would be special fare.-Thalassery Ghee Rice (Thalassery is a place in Kerala while 'Ghee Rice" is rice cooked... Continue Reading →
The Grubbie Tuesday “How Not To” Series- Puttu!
Morning, Afternoon, Evening! Get ready for a quick post with crappy pictures, folks. 'Twas a busy, busy morn. We woke up late, Lil' Z woke up early, there was a rat scare, the grated coconut was frozen solid, the internet was shifty, the baby was sleepy, traffic snarls, news from home- all in all, it... Continue Reading →
The Grubbie Tuesday “How Not To” Series- Idlis!
You know it's going to be a great day when your 6 month old finally sleeps through the night (first continuous 5 and a 1/2 hours stretch of sleep in almost a year!) and then you enter the kitchen with a perfectly soured, risen idli batter greeting you. Morning doc! Mr Batter seems to... Continue Reading →