Mokshaji's Indian Immersion Programme
Next stop Brisbane......and my quest for economically viable (read:FREE) accomodation solutions were quite comfortably put to rest by the unwavering generosity and warmth of my dear hosts....Kristy and her lovely Mom...
And i responded in impeccable irony....testing their tastebuds with the sharp, biting, knife-edge experience of that undeniably indian of culinary expressions that is a curry.....
Twas tough enough finding appropriate ingredients let alone putting the brakes on my usually irrepressible masochistic urges with the chilli powder bottle.....
But twas managed and what better way to enjoy indian food then with the delicate intricacies of eating with one's very own fingers....
And thus it came to be that Kristy and her Mom learnt to eat with their fingers and very nearly polished off the pot of curry....
And i responded in impeccable irony....testing their tastebuds with the sharp, biting, knife-edge experience of that undeniably indian of culinary expressions that is a curry.....
Twas tough enough finding appropriate ingredients let alone putting the brakes on my usually irrepressible masochistic urges with the chilli powder bottle.....
But twas managed and what better way to enjoy indian food then with the delicate intricacies of eating with one's very own fingers....
And thus it came to be that Kristy and her Mom learnt to eat with their fingers and very nearly polished off the pot of curry....
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