An Ode to the cooking legends of the family
A common question that I am often asked is, how am I able to cook simple fare, leave alone sumptuous meals and tasty nick knacks, when I used to never enter the kitchen in Bangalore? Honestly, even I am stumped!!! The first day I picked up the knife to cut the onions, an eternal doubt lingered in my mind - will I be even able to chop it even half way through??? Lo, behold, not only was I able to successfully pulverize it but was able to prepare a descent, edible and optically affable Baby corn peas masala with not so plump Pooris. Some credit should definitely be given to me for cooking in a 'nearly bachelor-paddish' kitchen. I even managed to deep fry things in vegetable oil which was meant only for dressing. I kept wondering why my pooris were not ready to bloat at all. It was only later that I realised that it was the oil that was playing the havoc!!! Hats off to Adarsh for putting up with such alienish dishes and not complaining even a bit. Anyway, it was good...