Saturday night desk crowd, you know that feeling when you finally get the sear right on the Chicken 65 and the oil is popping just so? Saw that same joy in a photo here of rain hitting those old Sahyadri stone walls. Reminds me, my father’s old recipe book is swollen shut from monsoon damp, but it still opens to the right page.
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