While living in Dar es Salaam, I was invited to a Hindu friend’s house who ran a kitenge duka on Independence Avenue at that time. At lunch, I devoured a kidney bean curry like a taste bud smorgasbord. Continue reading Mouth Watering Maharagwe
I ate a Tamil Nadu breakfast while my eyes wandered over a menu painted on the wall above, deciding what to eat for breakfast the following morning. Continue reading Pongal
I stumbled upon a vegetarian restaurant on my last day in Dalat. It was down a side street opposite Linh Son Pagoda. Continue reading Looking for vegetarian in Dalat?
I’d been warned about Guayaquil and what a dangerous city it was, but I found it the most delightful place. Continue reading Guarded Guayaquil
No matter how long it’s been since my last visit to India, every time I prepare aloo matar, I remember the waiter who served us in a restaurant somewhere north of Mumbai. Continue reading Aloo matar