<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:35:11.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palate Ticklers</title><subtitle type='html'>While I have always had a love for cooking, I am not a chef of the everyday cooking variety.  This blog will showcase my culinary repertoire, which I hope will keep expanding as time goes by.  I look forward to sharing my successes behind the stove with all my fellow food bloggers out there.  Do stop by… taste a little, sip a little, savour a little … and, of course, make me richer with your comments and feedback</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-7167981240321537898</id><published>2010-07-26T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:43:39.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A First For Me</title><content type='html'>This is it … my very first attempt at story writing. &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Georgia;  panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:EN-US;  mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink  {color:blue;  text-decoration:underline;  text-underline:single;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed  {color:purple;  text-decoration:underline;  text-underline:single;} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And it goes to &lt;a href="http://servedwithlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/of-chalks-and-chopsticks.html"&gt;Chalks and Chopsticks&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Edition 3, being hosted by Sra of &lt;a href="http://whenmysoupcamealive.blogspot.com/2010/06/week-that-was-of-chalks-and-chopsticks.html"&gt;When My Soup Came Alive&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Loving Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whew!  That’s it for today”, I told myself as I turned off my laptop and stuffed it into my backpack along with a handful of folders to read over the weekend.  It was nearing nine o’clock as I strode down to the basement car park of my office building and bade a cheery goodnight to the security guard on my way out.  The weekend ahead filled me with a sense of anticipation.  Both Sonia and I had been planning this for the last ten days.  Not even the extra work I was carrying with me could dampen my spirits as I drove home humming tunelessly.  It had been a crazy few months lately.   The law firm I worked with was no doubt a high profile one, but it certainly extracted its pound of flesh, and then some!  Sonia had been a gem, putting up with my erratic work schedule and managing our home almost single handedly with hardly any contribution from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile automatically touched my lips as my thoughts turned to Sonia.  Best friend, confidante, lover, soulmate … all rolled into one.  We had known each other since childhood, ever since her family moved next door to mine.  My mom, outgoing and caring person that she is, lost no time in welcoming the new neighbours and befriending Meera Aunty.   Soon our families were thick as thieves, with Amit Uncle and my dad too teaming up for the occasional game of tennis followed by drinks at the local club.  The fact that we belonged to different religions seemed to matter not one bit as the two families bonded over card sessions during Diwali and Iftaar parties during Id.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia was enrolled in the same school as mine and being two years her senior, I was naturally expected to watch out for her, a job that I undertook rather unwillingly.  “She’s new, poor thing.  It will take her some time to get used to your school.  You must help her”, said my mom.  “But Ammijaan, she’s just a kid.  All my friends are going to consider her a pest”, I protested.  “Nothing doing, you are older, you must take care of her”, overruled Ammi.  Not that Sonia needed much looking after.  A bright and spunky kid, she soon made several new friends.  She excelled at studies and was a talented singer as well.  And yet, she dogged my footsteps throughout our growing years.  For all my outward reluctance, I was secretly thrilled at the adulation Sonia showered on me.  The small trinkets she would make for me during craft class, or the delicious tidbits she would sneak out of her mother’s kitchen would make me feel ten feet tall.  Meera Aunty was an exceptional cook and Sonia inherited her culinary talent.  As she grew, her cooking experiments were much appreciated throughout the neighbourhood.  Sonia’s biryanis were robust and flavourful, her souffles as light as air, and her chocolates as sinful as the devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of her yummy offerings now made my stomach rumble loudly reminding me that I had had nothing more than a cardboard sandwich at lunch.  I smiled thinking about the hot meal Sonia would have ready when I reached home.  “I hope she has made my favourite moong sprouts with roasted bell peppers”, I thought dreamily.  My musings were rudely interrupted by my cell phone bleating noisily on the passenger seat.  Plugging in my hands-free, I listened with half a ear as Tom, my supercilious boss ranted some last minute instructions on the legal brief I was currently working on.  Promising him that I would take care of it, I hurriedly hung up and turned my thoughts to more pleasant ones of our upcoming vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I finally turned onto our street, I looked up to see the lights glowing welcomingly at our window.  As I pushed open the door, my senses were gently assaulted with the tantalizing aromas of spicy daal, fragrant rice, and vibrant bell peppers nestled on a bed of moong sprouts.  Sonia smiled at me as I entered, and just seeing her made all the stress melt away.  We sat down to dinner and I more than did justice to the delicious meal.  It was only later, while doing the dishes together, that I finally noticed Sonia looking a little pensive and worried.  “What’s up, sweetheart?”, I asked gently.  “I received an email from Mom today”, she replied.  “They have seriously started looking at marriage proposals for me.”  My heart sank like a stone.  “You think they suspect about us?”, she was sounding panicked now.  We had been living together for about two years now and we had been very careful to conceal the fact from both sets of parents.  “Don’t worry”, I said with more confidence than I felt.  “I’ll talk to Ammijaan tomorrow.  She’ll make Meera Aunty understand it’s much too soon for them to be contemplating marriage for you.  You’re barely 24.  I’m sure Aunty will agree to wait for some more time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t think Mummy will listen to her.  You know how it is between my parents and yours now”, sobbed Sonia.  Yes, I did know.  What I didn’t know was how things could turn sour overnight between two families that were as thick as ours.  It was more than just a Masjid that got demolished all those years ago.  The warmth and camaraderie that our families shared was slowly replaced by suspicion and distrust.  Sonia and I were discouraged from hanging out together.  “Stop meeting that Muslim kid so often.  Don’t you have any other friends?” Sonia was told every now and then.  Ironically, our bond strengthened even as our parents drifted apart.  And it was during those turbulent days that we discovered what we meant to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now even as I continued to console Sonia, I was aware that I was just giving her meaningless hope.  I knew that my parents barely spoke to hers anymore.  Chances that her mother would listen to Ammi were slim to none.  That night when we went to bed, I took Sonia in my arms and held her close for a long time.  Our lovemaking was marked by a quiet desperation, as if we both knew it was the beginning of the end, but neither of us had the courage to say it aloud.  After Sonia drifted into a troubled sleep, I lay awake staring at her lovely face, as if committing it to memory.  “God knows how many days we have left together.  We simply must make the most of them”, I resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I woke up to the whiff of freshly brewed coffee.  “Good morning, honey”, Sonia greeted me cheerily.  But beneath the chirpy exterior, I sensed a false sense of calm, as if she too had come to the same conclusion as I had… to reach out and grab whatever happiness we could find in the limited time we would have left together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, we drove to the beach resort where we had decided to spend the weekend.  Away from the stress of the city, of our busy schedules and of our interfering albeit well meaning folks.  The beach was not a very well known one, and we had most of it to ourselves.  Sonia went off for a swim, and I lounged in the mild sun, trying to read a book.  I could barely concentrate on the pages in front of me and after a while I gave up.  Gazing at Sonia, cavorting among the waves, I couldn’t help but brood about how I was going to go on without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered the first time we realized the depth of our feelings for each other.  It was at an overnight college picnic that we both confessed how we felt more than “just friendship” towards the other.  Of course, we had to keep it all under wraps, given the needless animosity between our families.  Soon I was accepted at an Ivy League college in the US to study law, but the intervening years only served to make us yearn even more for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was accepted as an apprentice by a leading law firm based in New York and soon got swallowed in the corporate world.  Sonia, in the meantime, had established a successful catering business back home and was swamped with orders.  My vacations home were filled with secret meetings and hurried trysts before getting back to the legal jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I got a call from Sonia, nearly bursting with excitement.  She had been awarded a scholarship to study food technology in New York.  Once Sonia landed in the Big Apple, it was paradise found for both of us.  She moved in to my apartment, and the months we spent in each other’s company were truly ecstatic.  The only fly in the ointment was Sarla Aunty who lived in the same neighbourhood back home, and had come to visit her son who also had an apartment in my building.  After spending a substantial amount of time in the US, she had no doubt noticed the unusual closeness between Sonia and me, and dropped some not-so-subtle hints to Meera Aunty.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Penny for your thoughts”, smiled Sonia, as she stood over me dripping water.  “I was just thinking whether it was you or was I imagining a mermaid emerging from the water just now”, I joked trying to hide my dismal thoughts.  The weekend flew by, as we lost ourselves in each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drove home, I felt remarkably lighter and a lot more confident that somehow things would work out.  Sonia too, I noticed, had lost her air of forced cheerfulness and was looking a lot more relaxed.  As we neared our apartment complex, we noticed a car with rental plates parked near the entrance.  “Who could it be?”, we wondered.  As we walked into the lobby, we ran smack into Meera Aunty and Amit Uncle who looked as if they had been waiting there for a while.  As soon as we entered, Sonia’s mother jumped and exclaimed, “Where have you been?  We’ve been waiting here for hours!”  Sonia quickly recovered from the shock of her parents flying in unexpectedly all the way from India, and we all trooped upstairs quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s going on here?”, demanded Meera Aunty.  “Have you both been staying together all this while?  Do you know what people are saying about your relationship?  Sarla Aunty took great pleasure in telling everyone who cared to listen about how our girls get spoilt once they go to the US, forgetting all about our culture!”  “It’s not like that Mummy”, Sonia tried to say, but she was cut off before she could finish.  “We have fixed your marriage with Alok.  He is a banker in Australia and you will be miles away from here.  You are coming home with us.  We’re booked on the first flight tomorrow”.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia sobbed and begged her parents to reconsider, but her mother was adamant.  As she moved about our apartment, packing her belongings, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.  Knowing that I would never see her again was like a knife cutting through my heart.  I could barely sleep that night, knowing that it was the last one we would be spending together under the same roof. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early the next morning, Sonia shook me awake and whispered a sad goodbye.  Looking at her red rimmed eyes, I knew how hard it was for her too.  As the car drove away taking them to the airport, I flung myself on the bed sobbing my heart out.  One part of me wanted to lash out at Sonia for not being strong enough to stand up to her parents; for giving in too easily.  At the same time, another part of me asked how could I not understand Sonia’s pain?  How could I not understand the pressure she felt from her parents?  Did I not go through the same as well?  Of course, I understood.  How could I not?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After all, I too am a woman!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And on to the recipe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s recipe is a tweaking of Sonia’s mixed sprouts with bell peppers being used as a sandwich filling.  I like sprouts in all forms and love to try different ways of serving them.  Both A and I also like a sandwich called Michigan Spread that is served at Wich Latte, a little cafe that we frequent.  I tried my hand at a little matchmaking and the resultant recipe turned out to be a happy marriage between the two.  Just call me Cupid :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original sandwich base is a multi grain loaf, and fortunately the café also sells its bread. So I was able to use the same base, while changing the filling ingredients to incorporate an element of sprouts.  This is also a great way to use up any leftovers that you may have on had by way of cooked vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/TE2847BHowI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GxSIROtcqQs/s1600/Mahabaleshwar%2B227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/TE2847BHowI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GxSIROtcqQs/s400/Mahabaleshwar%2B227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498258406190326530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sprouts Submarine with Roasted Bell Peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(serves two)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multi grain bread – 2 loaves&lt;br /&gt;Sprouted moong – 1 cup&lt;br /&gt;Onion – 1 no (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Tomato – 1 no (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Garam masala – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Water – 3 glasses&lt;br /&gt;Finely chopped coriander – for garnish&lt;br /&gt;Bell peppers – red, yellow, green – 1 no each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Grind to a thick paste (using water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh grated coconut – 3 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Coriander leaves – a handful&lt;br /&gt;Green chilli – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 2 nos (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 6-7 cloves (peeled and roughly mashed)&lt;br /&gt;Ginger – a small piece (peeled and roughly mashed)&lt;br /&gt;Tomato – 1 no (chopped into big pieces)&lt;br /&gt;Turmeric pd – ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat oil, add onions and sauté till soft&lt;br /&gt;2. Add salt, dry masala powders and stir till well mixed&lt;br /&gt;3. Now put in the masala paste and cook till the raw smell disappears&lt;br /&gt;4. Add sprouts and 2 glasses of water&lt;br /&gt;5. Cover and cook till the sprouts are done&lt;br /&gt;6. In case the mixture is still moist, cook uncovered for a bit till it is fairly dry&lt;br /&gt;7. Garnish with finely chopped coriander leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To assemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightly toast the multi grain loaves&lt;br /&gt;Lay one loaf, and arrange some of the bell peppers on it&lt;br /&gt;Spoon some of the filling on top&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle with grated cheese and a dash of cracked pepper&lt;br /&gt;Cover with the remaining loaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-7167981240321537898?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/7167981240321537898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=7167981240321537898' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7167981240321537898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7167981240321537898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-for-me.html' title='A First For Me'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/TE2847BHowI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GxSIROtcqQs/s72-c/Mahabaleshwar%2B227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-504481343212716968</id><published>2010-05-25T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:31:25.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Ode to Adaptation</title><content type='html'>Adaptation comes in so many forms.  You enter this world from the warm cocoon of your mother’s womb … you adapt&lt;br /&gt;You break away from the apron strings for the first time, when you start school … you adapt again&lt;br /&gt;You experience freedom in college … it’s adaptation time once more&lt;br /&gt;You step into the big, bad world of corporate sharks … you’d better adapt!&lt;br /&gt;You fall in love … of course, you adapt!&lt;br /&gt;You get married and share your life with someone, you adapt like never before!!&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes on….&lt;br /&gt;Since adaptation is so ingrained in our nature, it’s but natural for us to keep on doing it in every sphere of our lives.  Be it dressing, eating, speaking, it’s what we do, without a second thought.  And of course, when it comes to cooking, adaptation is a fundamental right!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of A’s schoolmates runs a very successful snack bar cum sweetmeat shop called Trupti.  The original store is located in CP Tank and has been in the family for I’m not sure how many generations.  R and his wife have expanded the business to open a new outlet at Phoenix Mills.  Not wanting to compromise on quality and personal attention, they are limiting themselves to just these 2 stores, at least for now.  Their sweets and snacks are simply lip-smacking, you can’t go wrong with anything you buy from here.  A and I love their Aloo Tikki, which has a crisp potato coating encasing a delicious filling.  Now, coming back to my earlier point about adaptation, I wanted to try and replicate the crispiness of Trupti’s tikkis and while doing a net search, stumbled on &lt;a href="http://earthvegan.blogspot.com/2010/05/vaidehi-mannis-super-crispy-potato.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; at Earth Vegan.  I followed the recipe to a T, but we found the tikkis turned out a tad too dry, albeit tasty.  So the next time around, I reduced the quantity of rice flour and besan by half and added moistened slices of bread to the potato mixture.  Now these little babies hit just the right note  - crispy on the outside and soft and delicious on the inside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S_v6kXjPwZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x-pcKF9BmBg/s1600/maya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S_v6kXjPwZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x-pcKF9BmBg/s400/maya1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475245274703053202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potato Tikkis&lt;br /&gt;(makes about 15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes – 3 nos, medium sized&lt;br /&gt;Onion – 1 no, medium sized&lt;br /&gt;Green chilli – 1 no, minced fine&lt;br /&gt;Chickpea flour – 1 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Rice flour – 1 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Ginger – 1 tbsp, grated&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 1 tbsp, chopped fine&lt;br /&gt;Bread slices – 2-3, moistened and crumbled &lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves – 2 sprigs, crushed&lt;br /&gt;Coriander leaves – a handful, chopped fine&lt;br /&gt;Salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil for deep-frying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil, peel and mash the potatoes&lt;br /&gt;2. Add finely chopped onion &lt;br /&gt;3. Mix in all the rest of the ingredients and knead well to bind together&lt;br /&gt;4. Moisten your palms and grab small handfuls of the mixture to form into flat patties&lt;br /&gt;5. Heat oil for deep frying and cook the tikkis on both sides till golden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe goes to &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-bites-3-adaptation.html"&gt;Blog Bites #3 – Adaptation&lt;/a&gt;, being hosted on One Hot Stove.  And just to give a little twist in the tale, here’s an adaptation of another kind :-)  For sometime now, I was in search of a simple crochet pattern for a shoulder bag, that was “holey” enough for a lining to show through.  Clicking on links that listed patterns for “Bags and Purses” did not yield any joy.  So, I hit upon the idea of looking at items like blankets, afghans and dishcloths, from where I could simply take the pattern of stitches and adapt it into a bag!  Et voila … &lt;a href="http://thehandmadedress.blogspot.com/2008/01/granny-square-baby-blanket-tutorial.html"&gt;this granny square blanket&lt;/a&gt; at The Handmade Dres&lt;a href="http://thehandmadedress.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s was the perfect match.  Here is my work in progress.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S_v7HZH41iI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IhQL89J2RlA/s1600/maya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S_v7HZH41iI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IhQL89J2RlA/s400/maya2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475245876420597282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply loved the summery, citrusy colours of this yarn.  I plan to make 2 of these squares, and then crochet 3 strips wide enough for the sides and base.  Finally, all these pieces will get seamed into one shoulder bag… whew, I’m keeping my fingers crossed, hoping the finished product will be blog worthy :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-504481343212716968?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/504481343212716968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=504481343212716968' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/504481343212716968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/504481343212716968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2010/05/ode-to-adaptation.html' title='An Ode to Adaptation'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S_v6kXjPwZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/x-pcKF9BmBg/s72-c/maya1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-9222783998945897143</id><published>2010-03-29T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:13:50.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steakhouse Blues</title><content type='html'>Well, I didn’t really suffer from them years ago when I gave up eating non vegetarian food.  I would attribute it to the fact that I was, in any case, a rather sporadic meat eater.  Never having developed a liking for seafood and eating meat only on occasion made me virtually a vegetarian before I actually turned into one (except for eggs).  The only non veg dish I missed was the Goan Roast Beef that &lt;a href="http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/06/amazing-grace.html"&gt;my aunt &lt;/a&gt;used to cook and the Pepper Steak at Fountain Sizzlers in Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of late, I was wondering if we vegetarians could get a close enough substitute to the original pepper steak that would be as tasty as the real McCoy.  I found &lt;a href="http://chubbyvegetarian.blogspot.com/2008/08/portobello-mushroom-steak-au-poivre.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://chubbyvegetarian.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Chubby Vegetarian&lt;/a&gt; which I then adapted based on the ingredients that I could find here locally.  The original recipe calls for Portobello mushrooms, but these are something I wasn’t able to locate anywhere in Mumbai (surprisingly!).  I made do with the Porcini variety, which also gives a nice, meaty texture when cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S7Bu8m0jYlI/AAAAAAAAADw/12IT_4NDu9U/s1600/Mahabaleshwar+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S7Bu8m0jYlI/AAAAAAAAADw/12IT_4NDu9U/s400/Mahabaleshwar+198.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453981136237847122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mushroom Steak &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(serves two)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porcini mushrooms – 1 jar (prepare them as per instructions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the Marinade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roasted tomatoes – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 4 cloves (peeled and roughly mashed)&lt;br /&gt;Onion – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Olive oil – ½ cup&lt;br /&gt;Juice of 1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;Ajwain – ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Cracked pepper – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the Sauce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 3 cloves (peeled and roughly mashed)&lt;br /&gt;Onion – 1 no (chopped fine)&lt;br /&gt;Flour – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Butter – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Olive oil – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable stock – 1 cup &lt;br /&gt;Cracked pepper – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Combine all the ingredients for the marinade, except the olive oil, and blend until smooth&lt;br /&gt;2. Gradually drizzle in the oil and continue to blend till completely mixed in&lt;br /&gt;3. Coat the prepared mushrooms with this marinade, cover and refrigerate for 2-3 hours&lt;br /&gt;4. Melt the butter and oil till it stops bubbling&lt;br /&gt;5. Add the flour and stir constantly till browned&lt;br /&gt;6. Add onion and garlic and cook till translucent&lt;br /&gt;7. Add pepper &amp; stock and allow to thicken to the required consistency&lt;br /&gt;8. Grill the marinated mushrooms &lt;br /&gt;9. Assemble on a serving plate with the sauce spooned on top&lt;br /&gt;10. Sprinkle a dash of cracked pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose to serve my faux steak with a side of mashed potatoes and caramelized onions.  I am sending this experiment to &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-bites-2-copycat-edition.html"&gt;Blog Bites #2 – The Copycat Edition&lt;/a&gt; being hosted at &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/"&gt;One Hot Stove&lt;/a&gt;.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My tips: &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you don’t have any stock on hand, you could dissolve a Maggi cube in one cup of water.  The salt content in the cube is rather high, so be careful while seasoning.  You may not need to add any more salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Porcini mushrooms I used are available at the Godrej Nature’s Basket outlets.  Anyone knowing where I could get Portobello mushrooms in Mumbai, do let me know by leaving a comment.  Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-9222783998945897143?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/9222783998945897143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=9222783998945897143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/9222783998945897143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/9222783998945897143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2010/03/steakhouse-blues.html' title='Steakhouse Blues'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S7Bu8m0jYlI/AAAAAAAAADw/12IT_4NDu9U/s72-c/Mahabaleshwar+198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-30657867555821952</id><published>2010-03-19T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T03:12:51.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating Pretty</title><content type='html'>Good eating, I’m sure you will agree, is a lot more than just good taste.  It involves all the five senses.  In fact, the more the number of senses a dish engages, the higher is the enjoyment level the eater experiences.  No rocket science there :-)  The crackle, splutter and hiss you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when ingredients are being cooked; the aroma and fragrance you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when a dish comes together; the widening of the eyes when you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the final product; the texture of the food you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as you consume it; and of course finally the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that you slurp, smack and savour … all of which contribute to the ultimate eating experience!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly amazed and quite overawed by the talent exhibited by food bloggers the world over who keep updating their blogs with beautifully illustrated posts.  If what is seen is as drool-worthy, then I can only imagine what these delicious looking concoctions must taste like!  What is even more remarkable about these bloggers is that they are not necessarily &lt;em&gt;“blogging pros”&lt;/em&gt; who make a career out of blogging, but are people with demanding jobs and other responsibilities.  Yet, they find the time to update their blogs regularly with highest quality standards – both in their writing as well as their photos.  This, to my mind, speaks volumes about their passion, commitment and creativity, not to mention their generosity of spirit when it comes to sharing recipes, tips and techniques.  Hats off to all of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby steps into this world of prettying up food presentation were crocheting this set of placemats.  These go to our friend D, as a belated birthday present.  Both D and her sister J are amazing cooks.  A and I have enjoyed many a lip-smacking meal at their table, which I hope my little offering will grace the next time we are invited over :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NKKeHrVDI/AAAAAAAAADc/CPZIVPVlxtA/s1600-h/IMG_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NKKeHrVDI/AAAAAAAAADc/CPZIVPVlxtA/s400/IMG_0717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450281517792842802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yarn I used for these placemats is what is called “Purse Thread” here in Mumbai stores.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chain 70&lt;br /&gt;Row 1:   DC in second chain from hook and all across.  Ch 3.  Turn.&lt;br /&gt;Row 2:  Skip 1 DC, DC in each of next 3 spaces, DC in skipped DC sp.  Rep across.&lt;br /&gt;Repeat rows 1&amp;2 till your work reaches desired length.  Fasten off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished off the placemats with matching lace edgings that I purchased separately and got my tailor to sew across.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a final round-up to this post, &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is just a small &lt;a href="http://tastypalettes.blogspot.com/"&gt;sampling&lt;/a&gt; of some of the wonderfully talented &lt;a href="http://aayisrecipes.com/"&gt;bloggers&lt;/a&gt; who I would like to raise a toast to.  Cheers!  More power to you as you continue to inspire fledglings like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-30657867555821952?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/30657867555821952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=30657867555821952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/30657867555821952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/30657867555821952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2010/03/eating-pretty.html' title='Eating Pretty'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NKKeHrVDI/AAAAAAAAADc/CPZIVPVlxtA/s72-c/IMG_0717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-5316246750518641503</id><published>2010-03-19T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T03:28:58.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stirring up Sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NGW3CHtBI/AAAAAAAAADM/_43RrqFydMU/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NGW3CHtBI/AAAAAAAAADM/_43RrqFydMU/s400/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450277332592342034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gudi_Padwa"&gt;Gudi Padva &lt;/a&gt;this week.  One of the many fond memories I have of my childhood is that of festivals being celebrated.  One didn’t really care about whether or not you belonged to a particular community or practiced a certain religion, those special days were all enjoyed with equal gusto.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It saddens me now that somewhere in the daily grind of life, this spirit of celebration has somehow lost its meaning.  A festival that comes by is welcomed more for the holiday it brings than for what it actually signifies :-(  The camaraderie of family &amp; friends getting together, the joy of donning new clothes, the pleasure of exchanging gaily wrapped presents and of course, the gleeful devouring of all those lip-smacking goodies ….. sigh…where have they all gone?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A common tradition in most Indian households, on any festive occasion, is to make a special sweet or dessert.  Now that is something, I have resolved to keep alive, if nothing else!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father-in-law loves Firni.  So that is what I chose to make this Gudi Padva.   This is a classic North Indian specialty very similar to rice pudding.  While it uses a few ingredients and is pretty simple to put together, the process of continuously stirring the milk is a tad laborious.  In fact, A and I were wondering as to why is Firni so called?  And we laughingly concluded that it probably comes from the Hindi (or is it Urdu?) word “Firna” which means “to go round in circles”. That said, a special occasion rightfully deserves a little more effort … and the end result is so worth it.  Cold and creamy, it made for the perfect after lunch dessert that sweltering afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NHCqArMsI/AAAAAAAAADU/pwcwuVyx5iA/s1600-h/IMG_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NHCqArMsI/AAAAAAAAADU/pwcwuVyx5iA/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450278085010862786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(makes 6 servings)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk - 1 litre&lt;br /&gt;Sugar - 6-7 tablespoons&lt;br /&gt;Raw rice - 3 tablespoons&lt;br /&gt;Salt - 2 pinches&lt;br /&gt;Cardamom - 10 pods, peeled&lt;br /&gt;Unsalted Pistachios - to garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pour the milk into a wide, preferably non-stick pan&lt;br /&gt;2. Bring to a boil without letting the milk spill over&lt;br /&gt;3. Quickly turn heat to medium - the milk should simmer as vigorously as possible without boiling over - and cook, stirring now and then, for about 15-20 mins or until the milk has reduced to 750 ml (1 1/4 pints)&lt;br /&gt;4. In the mean time, while the milk is coming to a boil, grind the rice and cardamom finely&lt;br /&gt;5. Sprinkle the ground rice slowly into the pan, stirring as you go&lt;br /&gt;6. Add the sugar and salt as well&lt;br /&gt;7. Stir now and then cooking for 7-8 mins or until the pudding has thickened to a creamy consistency, turning the heat down a bit towards the end. &lt;br /&gt;8. Turn off heat and set aside to cool&lt;br /&gt;9. When the pudding has cooled to lukewarm, ladle into individual serving cups &lt;br /&gt;10.  Sprinkle the top with finely slivered pistachios&lt;br /&gt;11. Cover and refrigerate for 2-3 hours until cold and set&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-5316246750518641503?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/5316246750518641503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=5316246750518641503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/5316246750518641503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/5316246750518641503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2010/03/stirring-up-sweetness_19.html' title='Stirring up Sweetness'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S6NGW3CHtBI/AAAAAAAAADM/_43RrqFydMU/s72-c/IMG_0722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-2568921593964974448</id><published>2010-03-08T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T02:19:18.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Uncle Sam(osa)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S5UkzzPgNNI/AAAAAAAAACs/0LiccuKAlPU/s1600-h/IMG_0688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446299796721644754" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S5UkzzPgNNI/AAAAAAAAACs/0LiccuKAlPU/s320/IMG_0688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place" downloadurl="http://www.5iantlavalamp.com/"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;object id="ieooui" classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the most popular desi snacks that I’m sure every Indian must have eaten at some time or the other is the ubiquitous samosa.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;From lending its name to a tie knot to satiating hunger pangs in a quick bite, this yummy delicacy is a study in versatility.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I say this because there is no end to the fillings you can experiment with.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The classic versions include peas and potatoes in the vegetarian option and a spicy minced meat concoction in the non-vegetarian one.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.samosa-connection.com/india.htm"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is a detailed description of this delightful treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend K had been to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Goa&lt;/st1:place&gt; recently cos’ she’s getting a Portuguese citizenship on account of her ancestry.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lucky her, now she can travel to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt; on a whim without going through the pain of applying for a visa!&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But, I digress.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;While there, she got back for A and me, a bunch of mushroom samosas from &lt;a href="http://maps.google.co.in/maps/place?hl=en&amp;amp;source=hp&amp;amp;rlz=1W1ADBF_en&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=cafe+central+panjim&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;gl=in&amp;amp;hq=cafe+central&amp;amp;hnear=panjim&amp;amp;cid=8093851245458576856"&gt;Café Central&lt;/a&gt; in Panjim.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They were absolutely divine and inspired me to try my own version of the same.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Given A’s undying love for cheese, I divided the filling in half and made a mushroom-cheese adaptation as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Mushroom Samosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;(makes 15 pieces)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Mushrooms – 1 pkt (about 200 gms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Onion – 2 nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Ginger Garlic paste – 2 heaped tsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Green chillies – 2 or 3 nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Turmeric pd – ½ tsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Red chilli pd – 1 tsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Coriander Cumin pd – 2 tsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Asafetida – a pinch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Coriander leaves – a handful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Samosa covering strips – 15 nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; 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Mince into tiny itty-bitty pieces &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Chop onions and green chillies very finely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Heat oil and sprinkle asafetida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Add ginger-garlic paste and green chillies. Stir around a bit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Mix in chopped onions and continue to cook till soft&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Add dry masala powders and salt. Mix well&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Finally add in mushrooms and salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Cover and cook on low fire till mushrooms are done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Sprinkle coriander leaves and keep aside to cool                                                         &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Take a strip of the samosa covering. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Fold in a triangle and fill in some of the stuffing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Seal edges with water. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Heat oil in a deep pan and fry the samosas till golden and crisp&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Drain on absorbent paper and serve hot.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="times new roman" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;                                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I served these at a little do we had with friends over the weekend.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They were absolutely melt-in-the-mouth and were walloped within seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The samosas can be prepared in advance and stored in the freezer.&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You need to thaw them by keeping them out at room temperature for about 4 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The samosa covering strips are easily available at most grocery stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-2568921593964974448?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/2568921593964974448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=2568921593964974448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2568921593964974448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2568921593964974448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-uncle-samosa.html' title='Hello Uncle Sam(osa)'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/S5UkzzPgNNI/AAAAAAAAACs/0LiccuKAlPU/s72-c/IMG_0688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-8814075156287548796</id><published>2009-12-30T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:57:07.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merrylicious Christmas!</title><content type='html'>The weekend was a blessed one. What is it about the year end, more than any other time, that makes one aware of one’s blessings? Well, whatever the reason I am taking this opportunity to give thanks to the powers that be for the innumerable blessings that have been showered on me over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for giving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· A husband who is a true soulmate&lt;br /&gt;· Parents who have always tolerated, loved, accepted, supported, guided and done everything without judgment or condemnation&lt;br /&gt;· A sister and brother-in-law who are my personal Rocks of Gibraltar&lt;br /&gt;· An adorable niece who has brought a burst of sunshine into my life&lt;br /&gt;· Friends who are always there to laugh and cry with me &amp;amp; for whom I would do anything (P, K, P, D and D you know that!!)&lt;br /&gt;· In-laws who are accepting, undemanding and kind&lt;br /&gt;· A job that is fulfilling and rewarding&lt;br /&gt;· Health of body and mind, with occasional bouts of stress to keep me on my toes&lt;br /&gt;· Time to enjoy creative pursuits&lt;br /&gt;· Resources to travel and experience new lands&lt;br /&gt;· Freedom to practice my religion and speak my mind&lt;br /&gt;· The luxury of not having to worry where my next meal is coming from&lt;br /&gt;· Knees that can bend and a head that can bow in gratitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you had a blessed and wonderful Christmas. Every time, I step into my home after a tiring day at work, my spirits get instantly uplifted by the sight of our Christmas tree, all decorated and lit up. Look at this picture and I’m sure you’ll agree :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420963460503743682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/Szshi7uyrMI/AAAAAAAAACc/Ltkwz3E1QO8/s320/Christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we got married, A and I have started a tradition of hosting an open house both for Diwali and Christmas. Just another excuse (not that we need any!) to bask in the company of friends, enjoy a glass of wine &amp;amp; a spread of festive goodies, and of course share in the love, laughter and goodwill that the season personifies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contribution, this year, to the party table was Marzipan. This recipe was generously shared by my colleague, C who also bore the brunt of my frantic calls to her when I was struggling to get the mixture to set at just the right texture :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marzipan (Cashew)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cashewnuts - ½ kg&lt;br /&gt;Sugar - 1 kg&lt;br /&gt;Egg whites - 2 nos&lt;br /&gt;Rose water - 1 glass&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla essence -  few drops&lt;br /&gt;Food colour as per choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Grind the cashews and sugar separately to a fine powder&lt;br /&gt;2. Add vanilla essence to egg whites and beat till stiff.&lt;br /&gt;3. Mix all the ingredients well and cook on a slow fire, stirring constantly till a wax like consistency is formed.&lt;br /&gt;4. Just before the mixture comes together in a ball, take off fire.&lt;br /&gt;5. Divide into parts, add different colours to each part and knead well.&lt;br /&gt;6. Sprinkle mould with icing sugar. Place small balls of dough into moulds to get desired shapes.&lt;br /&gt;7. Leave under the fan to dry and store in an airtight container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My tips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You may use powdered sugar. In case you do, be sure to sift the sugar before using, else the lumps will get in the way&lt;br /&gt;2. If the mixture is too dry, use a little rosewater / regular water while kneading.&lt;br /&gt;3. If you have used additional water to knead, then you will need to store in the fridge, else these will stay good even if stored at room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a wonderful 2010 everybody! Don’t ever stop loving, don’t ever stop believing, don’t ever stop being grateful!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-8814075156287548796?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/8814075156287548796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=8814075156287548796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/8814075156287548796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/8814075156287548796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2009/12/merrylicious-christmas.html' title='Merrylicious Christmas!'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/Szshi7uyrMI/AAAAAAAAACc/Ltkwz3E1QO8/s72-c/Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-7458050232594883446</id><published>2008-12-02T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T02:41:24.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Food And Friends</title><content type='html'>A couple of Sundays ago, A and I had a few friends over for a small do at our place. The guest list was an eclectic mix of people from varied walks of life. There was D, who works for a human rights organization and her husband E, who runs one of the oldest and most popular bakeries in Mumbai city. D and E are expecting their first baby real soon, and are quite expectedly counting the days till the wee one makes its grand entry. Then, there was B and her husband R, both in the field of journalism; she as a features writer for a travel publication and he as a graphic designer for a leading newspaper. And, rounding off our guest list were two lovely ladies, RS and S; the former a theatre enthusiast and patron of the arts, and the latter, visiting from Germany and currently occupied with a project studying contemporary writing on Mumbai. This short but diverse guest list certainly made for an interesting evening, replete with stimulating conversation and enjoyable banter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu was a joint effort by A and me with him doing the salad and entrée and moi, the starter, soup and dessert. Here’s what we dished up that night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Appetizer : Roasted Bell Pepper Dip with Chips&lt;br /&gt;Soup : Cauliflower and Carrot Soup&lt;br /&gt;Salad : Tossed Corn Salad&lt;br /&gt;Entrée : Fusilli in Cheese Sauce, Mushrooms in Coconut Gravy and Pasta with Zucchini tossed in Italian Herbs&lt;br /&gt;Dessert : Chocolate Mousse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe I’m sharing in this post is the one I used for Chocolate Mousse. Inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.bakingbites.com/"&gt;Baking Bites&lt;/a&gt;, it makes short work of what &lt;em&gt;seems&lt;/em&gt; an elaborate effort :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate Mousse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(serves eight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water – 1 cup (boiling)&lt;br /&gt;Gelatin – 2 ½ tsp (powdered)&lt;br /&gt;Cocoa powder – 2 ½ tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Eggs – 5 nos (separated and at room temperature)&lt;br /&gt;Sugar – ½ cup&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate flakes for garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Combine water and gelatin in a small bowl and whisk till the gelatin has completely dissolved&lt;br /&gt;2. Whisk in cocoa powder and set aside to cool&lt;br /&gt;3. Place the egg whites in a bowl and beat briskly till soft peaks appear&lt;br /&gt;4. Add sugar gradually, working with 1-2 tbsp at a time, while you beat the egg whites&lt;br /&gt;5. Once the egg whites and sugar are well mixed, beat in the egg yolks one at a time&lt;br /&gt;6. Slowly pour in the gelatin mixture and mix until uniform in colour and well combined&lt;br /&gt;7. Evenly distribute the mousse into individual serving cups and refrigerate until set&lt;br /&gt;8. Grate chocolate over the top of each mousse before serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An &lt;a href="http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/dip-in-thyme.html"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt; had talked about my recipe for the dip. I pretty much followed &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/2007/11/spicy-cauliflower-soup.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; to the T for the soup, except that I pureed the mixture in a blender for a smooth consistency. The rest of the meal, I need to prevail upon A to write out the recipes for me. Hopefully, my blog will play host to a guest columnist real soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-7458050232594883446?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/7458050232594883446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=7458050232594883446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7458050232594883446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7458050232594883446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-food-and-friends.html' title='Of Food And Friends'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-2161487173678011191</id><published>2008-06-01T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T02:21:29.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace ...</title><content type='html'>She was full of it. My beloved aunt, Valerine who passed away last week embodied the grace and patience that we come to cherish only to realize that the person is no more in our midst. Aunty Vallie as she was fondly called by all those who knew her, came to Mumbai from Mangalore in 1948. She lived with her neighbour from Mangalore who had come to the big city a few years earlier, and helped her bring up her 6 children. When she got a job and settled a bit, she sent for her younger sister (my mom) and her mother. The three ladies stayed together in a rented place in Mumbai, till my mom met my Dad and they got married in 1967. From then on, they were all a family. My sister and I came along, and with both parents working, Aunty was the one who brought us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I are doubly blessed to have had two mothers. It is difficult to put into words the memories that we are left with. But when I think of Aunty, the images that dance across my mind’s eye include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Her ready smile&lt;br /&gt;· Going to school, holding Aunty’s hand&lt;br /&gt;· Her endless patience in teaching me spellings – I still remember stumbling over the spelling of “pieces” and aunty patiently spelling it out to me at least 50 times&lt;br /&gt;· A whiz at math – she always won prizes in school for top marks – she unraveled the mysteries of profit and loss so simply for me&lt;br /&gt;· The fresh snacks she got for us in school during break time, along with a cool flask filled with her refreshingly delicious sweet lime juice (till date, this remains my all time favourite fruit juice)&lt;br /&gt;· The amazing curries she created and dished up&lt;br /&gt;· The goodies that she made at Christmas&lt;br /&gt;· Her exquisite embroidery and crochet creations – she could just look at a design and figure out the pattern of stitches used&lt;br /&gt;· Her penchant for cleanliness – she would painstakingly wipe off furniture surfaces free of dust&lt;br /&gt;· The caring eye she kept on the building kids whose parents were also working&lt;br /&gt;· She might not have had kids of her own, but her generous heart embraced all the children in our building as her own – and their emails cry to us with their loss as much as our own&lt;br /&gt;· Her stoicism and courage in bearing the pain and suffering that came her way, without a murmur. Only when the pain got unbearable, did she allow a silent tear to slip by&lt;br /&gt;· The grace and peace that she conveyed at the time of that final goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Vallie … pillar of strength … epitome of a giving spirit … you will be fondly remembered … always and forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-2161487173678011191?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/2161487173678011191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=2161487173678011191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2161487173678011191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2161487173678011191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/06/amazing-grace.html' title='Amazing Grace ...'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-5235164997570917932</id><published>2008-04-22T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T04:50:28.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cauliflower Calling</title><content type='html'>My feelings about cauliflower are rather ambivalent.  On the one hand, I think it is a very versatile veggie that lends itself marvelously to both Continental as well as Indian preparations, not to forget the ubiquitous Gobi Manchurian that you will find at virtually every Indian Chinese restaurant worth its MSG.  On the other hand, I also find it quite a challenge to retain its delicate flavour and yet mask its strong (though not unpleasant) smell.  Tough call indeed!  This recipe that I’m sharing here calls for parboiling the cauliflower beforehand and mixing it into the final dish at the very end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192776921770778322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/SBBzGQv-XtI/AAAAAAAAABY/ncaAdBC30rI/s400/cauliflower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kadai Cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(serves 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cauliflower – 350 gms&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 2 nos (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Ginger garlic paste – 2 heaped tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Tomato – 1 no (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves – 2 sprigs&lt;br /&gt;Mustard seeds – 2 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Cumin seeds – 2 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Hing – 2 pinches&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Finely chopped coriander – for garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mix to a thick paste (using water)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turmeric pd – ¼ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Garam masala – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Dhania jeera pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Sambhar pd– 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.      Cut cauliflower into medium sized florets&lt;br /&gt;2.      Sprinkle a little salt and turmeric and boil cauliflower till semi cooked&lt;br /&gt;3.      Drain and keep aside.  Retain water to adjust consistency of gravy&lt;br /&gt;4.      Heat oil, add mustard and jeera seeds&lt;br /&gt;5.      When they splutter, add hing and curry leaves&lt;br /&gt;6.      Add ginger garlic paste and fry for 2-3 mins&lt;br /&gt;7.      Put in onions &amp;amp; red chilli and continue to cook till the raw smell disappears&lt;br /&gt;8.      Add the masala powder paste and cook till well mixed&lt;br /&gt;9.      Finally add tomatoes and salt&lt;br /&gt;10.  Add more water, if necessary, to get a thick gravy&lt;br /&gt;11.  Add cauliflower and cook till done&lt;br /&gt;12.  Garnish with finely chopped coriander leaves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-5235164997570917932?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/5235164997570917932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=5235164997570917932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/5235164997570917932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/5235164997570917932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/04/cauliflower-calling.html' title='Cauliflower Calling'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/SBBzGQv-XtI/AAAAAAAAABY/ncaAdBC30rI/s72-c/cauliflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-5645529474938707978</id><published>2008-04-20T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T03:18:13.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Toast To Toffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have been meaning, for a long while, to write a piece on what a disaster my attempt at making sweets during &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diwali"&gt;Diwali&lt;/a&gt; turned out to be. While I will still leave that saga for another day, today’s post features condensed milk as the key ingredient. The reason for this is that I had bought a tin in the hope of making some kind of a barfi * (I don’t even remember which one now) for the festive season. Yesterday, while I was browsing in the fridge, I came across this tin and decided to use it up making milk toffee. This recipe is one of the most common ones to grace the platter of sweets in the vast majority of Indian Catholic homes at Christmas. I remember my mom making these toffees by the dozen and them being wolfed down by the kids in our apartment building. Of course, hers were much prettier to look at as they were moulded into these cute shapes that made them eye candy :) in addition to being a delicious treat! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;* The Indian equivalent of fudge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The title for this piece was inspired by A, who added a touch of whimsy to the picture with the Bailey’s Irish Cream. Maybe the next time around, I’ll try flavouring these sweets with this delightful liqueur. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191385474298679858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 433px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="412" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/SAuBlW-yEjI/AAAAAAAAABI/2x1WHF2li2I/s400/Toffee1.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Condensed Milk Toffee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(makes 25 – 30 pieces)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter – 7 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sugar – 15 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Condensed Milk – 1 tin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat the butter and sugar together on a low flame and stir till melted and well mixed.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pour in the condensed milk and cook on a slow fire, stirring occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cook till the mixture turns light brown and begins to leave the sides of the pan.&lt;br /&gt;4. Turn onto a greased tray, and mark into squares.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cool till it reaches room temperature and then cut into squares.&lt;br /&gt;6. Store in the refrigerator, wrapped in foil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-5645529474938707978?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/5645529474938707978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=5645529474938707978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/5645529474938707978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/5645529474938707978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/04/toast-to-toffee_4457.html' title='A Toast To Toffee'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/SAuBlW-yEjI/AAAAAAAAABI/2x1WHF2li2I/s72-c/Toffee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-3967658359141358932</id><published>2008-03-30T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T01:32:38.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Wheeling</title><content type='html'>When I started blogging in January this year, my new year’s resolution was that I will be a serious blogger who regularly posts experiences – both successes and otherwise. I also set myself a lofty standard of 10 posts a month, which sadly, I have not managed to achieve in any month so far. In fact, this month I have come precariously close to having not a single piece posted … ohmigod … that is so not done!!! But in my own defense, I must say that March has been an absolutely crazy month, work wise … loads of meetings and a packed travel schedule. So, now that I have just one day to go, this is my last chance get that post in before March marches away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, when A and I were browsing in a bookstore I wandered over to my favourite section (no prizes for guessing this one) – the Food &amp;amp; Drinks shelves and came across this book by Nita Mehta called Tasty Snacks. One of the recipes that caught my eye was for Bread Pinwheels – reason being – this is something that I make once this a while, but I call them bread rolls. The recipe for the filling is my own version, and this can vary depending on the imagination and creativity of the cook. The method of flattening the bread slices is the same that I use, but I loved Nita’s way of presenting the ultimate result – they looked so deliciously attractive. So here they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184106080874231138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/R_GlA5RzdWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Zr4htEr13BM/s320/Pin+wheels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Potato Bread Pinwheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(makes 06 pieces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 2 cloves&lt;br /&gt;Green chilli – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Lemon juice – 2 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Tomato ketchup – 1 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Coriander (aka cilantro) – a few sprigs&lt;br /&gt;Bread – 4 slices&lt;br /&gt;All purpose flour – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil – for deep frying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil, peel and mash potato&lt;br /&gt;2. Chop onions, chilli and garlic finely&lt;br /&gt;3. Heat 1 tbsp oil and sauté onions, chilli and garlic till onions are tender&lt;br /&gt;4. Add mashed potato, tomato ketchup and cook for 2-3 minutes&lt;br /&gt;5. Check salt, add lemon juice and sprinkle coriander leaves&lt;br /&gt;6. Keep the mixture aside for cooling&lt;br /&gt;7. Make a thin paste using flour and water&lt;br /&gt;8. Cut off the sides of the bread slices&lt;br /&gt;9. Flatten the slices using a rolling pin, applying pressure so that the slices are stretched thin&lt;br /&gt;10. Take 2 of the bread slices and lay them together letting them overlap by ¼ inch, to get a single long slice. Use a little of the flour paste to seal the joint&lt;br /&gt;11. Spread the potato mixture evenly on the bread slice&lt;br /&gt;12. Roll carefully from end to end, sealing with the flour paste&lt;br /&gt;13. Refrigerate till required&lt;br /&gt;14. Just before serving, heat oil and deep fry the rolls till golden and done&lt;br /&gt;15. Cut each roll into 3 pieces and serve with sauce / chutney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-3967658359141358932?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/3967658359141358932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=3967658359141358932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/3967658359141358932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/3967658359141358932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/03/free-wheeling.html' title='Free Wheeling'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/R_GlA5RzdWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Zr4htEr13BM/s72-c/Pin+wheels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-489568491953637007</id><published>2008-02-18T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T01:34:41.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Time For Lent(ils)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come February – March, and it’s time for Catholics the world over (the devout ones, that is) to give up something that they hold dear during the period of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.catholicculture.org/liturgicalyear/activities/view.cfm?id=1010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Well, when it comes to this party hearty community, that loves its meat and the occasional tipple (um, ok, let’s say the swigging can get a little frequent), one of the most common “sacrifices” that gets made is to give up eating non vegetarian food during these 40 days. This means the meat (and in some cases even the fish) on the table gets substituted with Lentils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with the spirit of Lent, I am posting here a simple yet tasty recipe for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tarladalal.com/GlossaryDisc.asp?id=473&amp;amp;Typ=Cook"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Masoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (aka black whole lentils / Egyptian lentils), given by my friend and colleague, D. D belongs to that amazing breed of Mumbai women, which braves the long commute in packed local trains to get to work every morning, puts up with a demanding boss and then endures the same trying journey back home to supervise kids’ homework, cook dinner and handle a dozen other household chores with one hand tied behind their back!. Thanks D. I salute you and your ilk. Thinking of your hectic evenings makes mine seem like a cakewalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Masoor In Gravy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(serves 6)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masoor (black lentils) – ¼ kg&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 2 nos (finely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 6-7 cloves (peeled and roughly mashed)&lt;br /&gt;Ginger – a small piece (peeled and roughly mashed)&lt;br /&gt;Tomato – 1 no (chopped into big pieces)&lt;br /&gt;Potato – 1 no (chopped into medium sized chunks)&lt;br /&gt;Turmeric pd – ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Garam masala – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Water – 3 glasses&lt;br /&gt;Finely chopped coriander – for garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grind to a thick paste (using water)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh grated coconut – 3 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Coriander leaves – a handful&lt;br /&gt;Green chilli – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Soak masoor overnight&lt;br /&gt;2. Zap the potato in the microwave till semi cooked&lt;br /&gt;3. Heat oil, add ginger &amp;amp; garlic and fry till lightly browned&lt;br /&gt;4. Add onions &amp;amp; potato and sauté till soft and tender&lt;br /&gt;5. Add all dry masalas and sauté till the mixture turns reddish gold&lt;br /&gt;6. Now put in the masoor and 2 glasses of water&lt;br /&gt;7. Once the masoor comes to a boil, add the ground paste&lt;br /&gt;8. Stir and let it cook a little&lt;br /&gt;9. Whisk the remaining glass of water in the blender to clean up the masala paste that maybe stuck to the sides&lt;br /&gt;10. Add to the masoor along with the tomato and salt&lt;br /&gt;11. Cook till done (approx another 10 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;12. Garnish with finely chopped coriander leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-489568491953637007?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/489568491953637007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=489568491953637007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/489568491953637007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/489568491953637007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-for-lentils.html' title='A Time For Lent(ils)'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-4952711788449819156</id><published>2008-02-15T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T10:03:07.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in more ways than one!! This week was particularly trying for me. Juggling a packed work schedule crammed with meetings and deadlines, Valentines’ Day glimmered like the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel. I wanted to surprise my husband, A with something really special. So I thought of &lt;em&gt;making &lt;/em&gt;something rather than buying a gift off the shelf. And what could be better than a gaily wrapped package of home made chocolates … the food of the gods! Having decided &lt;em&gt;what &lt;/em&gt;to make, then came the trickier part - &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; to make it. I always thought that making chocolates was a rather complicated affair (and I was very nearly proved right). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A hurried net search, amidst budget workings and annual planning sessions, yielded a seemingly simple recipe for chocolate truffles. I must say that &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nupur’s blog&lt;/a&gt; is an absolute treasure trove of deliciously simple sounding recipes beautifully illustrated with the most amazing photographs. Her &lt;a href="http://onehotstove.blogspot.com/2008/01/tea-tinged-truffles.html"&gt;tea tinged truffles&lt;/a&gt; looked easy enough for a novice like me to brave an attempt. So finally on Sunday evening, while A was away at an arts festival, I rolled up my sleeves and got down to serious business. Hacking the cooking chocolate slabs into chips was one tough job, let me tell you (I still have the blisters to prove it). Next came the flavouring – I chose coffee. So far, so good. And then, was the clincher – carefully measuring the cream in just the right proportion. And here is where I messed up! Converting weights and measures has never been my strong suit and the ratio of chocolate : cream that I used went dismally wrong. After that it was downhill all the way! The chocolate simply refused to harden enough to set and get moulded into shapes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the days rolled by, I used to rush home every night and make a beeline for the refrigerator to check if the chocolate had set. And every night was a study in disappointment :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finally, my colleague E suggested that I use the good ol’ double boiler method to melt chocolate and said that it should not take more than 10 minutes to set. Oh joy! That sounded too good to be true (given the fact that it was already 13th Feb by then and I just had that one night to work on my surprise). I dashed home early that evening and followed E’s melting instructions to the T. I then added my own touches by mixing in rice crispies and cashew bits to make a fresh batch of chocolate rocks. And lo and behold, after around 20 minutes in the deep freeze, they moulded beautifully. Arranging them in a decorative gift box and presenting it to A that night … well all I can say is that Love certainly Rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174317540715340962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/R87eY3lpJKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IQvhkQvoJtI/s320/chocolates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chocolate Cashew Rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(makes 16 pieces)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking chocolate (milk) – 160 gms&lt;br /&gt;Cashew pieces – 50 gms&lt;br /&gt;Rice crispies – 3-4 tsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chop chocolate into fine pieces and place in a heavy heat proof bowl&lt;br /&gt;2. Chop cashews into small bits&lt;br /&gt;3. Pour about 2-3 inches of water in a pot and place over heat till the water boils&lt;br /&gt;4. Take off from fire and hold the chocolate bowl over the hot water pot&lt;br /&gt;5. Whisk briskly till the chocolate is fully melted&lt;br /&gt;6. Stir in the cashew pieces and rice crispies&lt;br /&gt;7. Leave the chocolate mixture in the freezer till set (approx 20 mins)&lt;br /&gt;8. Take spoonfuls of the set chocolate mixture and mould into desired shapes&lt;br /&gt;9. Store the chocolate rocks in the refrigerator wrapped in foil to preserve the shape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My tips:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. While whisking the chocolate, take the bowl down from the hot water pot periodically to avoid overheating and / or possible burning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be careful not to let the condensation from the hot water touch the bottom of the chocolate bowl, else the chocolate will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baking911.com/chocolate/seize.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;seize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and not set properly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You can also melt the chocolate in the microwave. Do so in short bursts of 5-8 seconds at a time, stirring after each interval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You may choose to add in any other chopped nuts / dried fruits of your choice to make chocolate rocks in a variety of flavours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You may also choose to use a medley of chocolate chips in varying proportion – milk, semi sweet, bitter – depending on the degree of sweetness you enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. For those of you living in Mumbai, check out Arif’s at Crawford Market for their range of cooking chocolate. Arif’s is your quintessential one-stop shop for anything to do with chocolate making and baking stuff at very reasonable prices. The Morde brand of cooking chocolate is the most popular. Make sure you buy the pure chocolate slabs, and not the compound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psssst – I still have the earlier chocolate mess languishing in my freezer. Any thoughts on how to salvage it would be much appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-4952711788449819156?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/4952711788449819156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=4952711788449819156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/4952711788449819156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/4952711788449819156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-rocks.html' title='Love Rocks'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/R87eY3lpJKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IQvhkQvoJtI/s72-c/chocolates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-3982575241110445100</id><published>2008-02-12T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T03:28:36.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Oatstanding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I must confess that among the bites I like for breakfast, oatmeal ranks at an all time low along with cornflakes and other cereals.  During our childhood, I remember them being reserved for those days when mom did not have the time or inclination in her rushed morning to put together a cooked breakfast.  Every mouthful was washed down with a swallow of coffee and the last couple of spoons went a-begging in the bowl.  But this time, when I went to mom’s place for a brief spell, there was the dreaded oatmeal making an appearance after an eon.  And suddenly, I was looking at it with different eyes.  Somehow the look, the aroma and the texture seemed tempting enough to reach for it and savour the taste.  What was different?  I can’t say exactly.  Maybe as I said earlier, I was eating it after ages.  Maybe I no longer associated it with the early morning rush to get to school.  Maybe I just appreciated mom’s cooking all the more, now that I know how tough it can be conjure up new dishes constantly.  Well whatever the reason, this bowl of hearty porridge with its stick-to-the-ribs quality, made it the ideal breakfast on that wintry morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oatmeal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(makes 1 bowl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick cooking oats – ¼ cup&lt;br /&gt;Milk – enough to soak the oats (more if you like it really wet)&lt;br /&gt;Brown sugar – 2 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Chopped banana – 3 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Honey – to drizzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.      In a saucepan, combine the oatmeal with milk and 1 tsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;2.      Place over heat and boil till oatmeal is done&lt;br /&gt;3.      Sprinkle with chopped banana and remaining brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;4.      Drizzle honey on top&lt;br /&gt;5.      Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many other topping options that you can play around with – chopped nuts, fruits of your choice, crushed wafer biscuits, and anything else that catches your fancy and tickles your creative buds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-3982575241110445100?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/3982575241110445100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=3982575241110445100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/3982575241110445100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/3982575241110445100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/02/simply-oatstanding.html' title='Simply Oatstanding!'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-7619410859000902481</id><published>2008-02-11T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T03:52:07.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cs Ease</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here’s an easy stir fry that can be put together in a jiffy, using 2 basic veggies – Carrots and Capsicum.  I happened to read a recipe on &lt;a href="http://www.bawarchi.com/"&gt;www.bawarchi.com&lt;/a&gt; that featured a Carrot and Potato Pepper Fry.  Thanks to Usha Sriram, the lady whose &lt;a href="http://food.sify.com/review_more.php?&amp;amp;t=Aloo+/+Potato&amp;amp;ctid=76&amp;amp;cid=13292906"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; I modified to suit what I had on hand in my vegetable crisper and spice rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Capsicum n Carrot Easy Stir Fry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(serves 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capsicum – 2 nos&lt;br /&gt;Carrots – 2 nos&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 3-4 cloves&lt;br /&gt;Mustard seeds – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Hing – ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves – 2 sprigs&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Turmeric pd – ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Dhania Jeera pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Sambhar pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil – 1 ½ tbsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dice capsicum and carrots into fine cubes of uniform size&lt;br /&gt;2. Chop onions and garlic finely&lt;br /&gt;3. Heat oil, add mustard seeds&lt;br /&gt;4. When they begin to crackle, add curry leaves and hing&lt;br /&gt;5. Stir around to mix, and immediately put in the garlic, followed closely by onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. Add the rest of the dry masala powders and salt.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sprinkle a little water and cook till onions are soft. Be careful to add only a sprinkling of water, just enough to make sure the onions do not stick to the bottom of the pan&lt;br /&gt;8. Add carrots and capsicum and cook till the veggies are done&lt;br /&gt;9. Goes well with daal – rice / phulk&lt;/span&gt;as&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-7619410859000902481?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/7619410859000902481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=7619410859000902481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7619410859000902481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7619410859000902481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/02/cs-ease.html' title='Cs Ease'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-7068786236416706602</id><published>2008-01-24T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:58:52.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shorba De</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Loosely translated from Hindi, the title of this piece means &lt;em&gt;“Give me some soup, please”.&lt;/em&gt; Actually, it is more of a demand than a request. And those who are familiar with Indian writers will recognize the play of words on the name, Shobha De often referred to as India’s answer to Jackie Collins. Shorba is the Indian term for soup, often made with lentils which are simmered, to which a tempering is added. Here I am sharing another of my “firsts” – an adapted version of the traditional shorba. The title is a whimsical reflection of what I hope will be a constant clamour for more of this flavourful broth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tomato Shorba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(serves 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes – 2 nos (pick firm, medium sized ones)&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 3-4 cloves&lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves – 1sprig&lt;br /&gt;Mustard seeds – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Hing – a pinch&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli – 1 (small)&lt;br /&gt;Red chill pd – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Turmeric – ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Oil – 1 ½ tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt &amp;amp; Pepper – to season&lt;br /&gt;Coriander – to garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Blanch the tomatoes till tender. Retain water&lt;br /&gt;2. Cool, peel off skin and mash coarsely&lt;br /&gt;3. Chop onion and garlic finely&lt;br /&gt;4. Heat 1 tbsp oil and sauté onion and garlic till soft&lt;br /&gt;5. Add chilli and turmeric powders and cook for another 1-2 mins&lt;br /&gt;6. Add tomatoes, water from blanching and cook till well blended&lt;br /&gt;7. Liquidize in a blender till smooth&lt;br /&gt;8. Heat ½ tbsp oil, splutter mustard seeds, add hing, red chilli and curry leaves&lt;br /&gt;9. Stir and pour in tomato mixture&lt;br /&gt;10. Bring to a boil, adding more water if necessary to obtain the required consistency&lt;br /&gt;11. Discard the red chilli. Season with salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;12. Serve piping hot, garnished with a sprig of coriander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-7068786236416706602?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/7068786236416706602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=7068786236416706602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7068786236416706602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/7068786236416706602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/shorba-de_24.html' title='Shorba De'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-4120250252952484458</id><published>2008-01-23T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:08:36.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last night, I was in the mood for whipping up something real quick and simple. And what better vegetable to bank on, other than the humble potato!! I’m sure every cook worth his / her salt has made French Fries at some time or the other. Here is my version of this simple accompaniment. The tanginess of chaat masala and the aromatic flavor of coriander make for a lip-smacking combination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;French Fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(serves 4)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes – 4 nos (large sized)&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Chaat masala – for sprinkling&lt;br /&gt;Coriander leaves – for tossing &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159797333623505170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/R5tIVk-jARI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0xXMK2Ksb-A/s200/potato+chips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cut potatoes into long, thin strips&lt;br /&gt;2. Soak in a bowlful of ice cubes for about an hour (Mom’s tip - this aids in quicker frying and gives a crisper outcome. It also keeps the colour of the potatoes and they don’t turn brown while frying)&lt;br /&gt;3. Drain the water and toss the potatoes in salt&lt;br /&gt;4. Keep for a couple of minutes. The salt will make the potatoes leave some more water. Toss out this water as well&lt;br /&gt;5. Heat oil in a deep pan&lt;br /&gt;6. Fry the potato strips in batches till done&lt;br /&gt;7. Sprinkle chaat masala and finely chopped coriander leaves&lt;br /&gt;8. Serve hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-4120250252952484458?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/4120250252952484458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=4120250252952484458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/4120250252952484458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/4120250252952484458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/simple-simon.html' title='Simple Simon'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W7OyFehvYRc/R5tIVk-jARI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0xXMK2Ksb-A/s72-c/potato+chips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-3496113530781591199</id><published>2008-01-22T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:09:05.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start Smart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The first time we entertained, I decided to try my hand at something a little fancy to serve as a starter. The fact that our guests were friends who would be game enough to act as guinea pigs for my experiment, bolstered my confidence a great deal. I must confess here though, that I hit upon this idea for a starter quite by chance. Racking my brains for an appetizer that was simple to make, and yet had a touch of the exotic, I came up with a list of veggies that I thought would fit the bill. Topping the chart was mushroom, followed by zucchini coming a close second. Well, deciding between the two proved to be no contest, becos mushroom is my hubby dearest’s all time favourite. The plus point of this recipe is that the mushrooms can be prepared in advance and fried just before serving. Biting into the outer crunchiness of the mushrooms to discover the softness of the potatoes inside…. yumm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Stuffed Mushroom Caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(makes 10-12 pieces)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushrooms – 10-12 nos (select ones that have slightly larger caps)&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes – 2 nos&lt;br /&gt;Onions – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 3-4 cloves&lt;br /&gt;Green chilli – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Lemon juice – 2 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Coriander (aka cilantro) – a few sprigs&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Breadcrumbs – for coating&lt;br /&gt;All purpose flour – for batter&lt;br /&gt;Oil – for deep frying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Slice off the stems of mushrooms, scoop out the inside of the caps to make a nice hollow&lt;br /&gt;2. Chop up the stems finely&lt;br /&gt;3. Boil, peel and mash potatoes&lt;br /&gt;4. Chop onions, chill and garlic finely&lt;br /&gt;5. Heat 1 tbsp oil and sauté onions, chilli and garlic till onions are tender&lt;br /&gt;6. Add mushroom stems and potatoes and cook for 2-3 minutes&lt;br /&gt;7. Check salt, add lemon juices and sprinkle coriander&lt;br /&gt;8. Cool the mixture and stuff into hollowed mushroom caps carefully using a spoon&lt;br /&gt;9. Make a thin batter using flour and water&lt;br /&gt;10. Dip the mushrooms into the batter and coat with breadcrumbs&lt;br /&gt;11. Refrigerate till required&lt;br /&gt;12. Just before serving, heat oil and deep fry mushrooms till golden and done&lt;br /&gt;13. Stick decorative toothpicks into the fried mushroom and serve with sauce / chutney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My tips :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Methinks the array of stuffing options that one can choose to play around with is endless – cheese, paneer, mixed veggies, scrambled egg … it’s all a matter of letting your imagination run wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A platter of mushrooms with assorted fillings can become a delightful starter – have your friends play a guessing game to identify what your stuffings are all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Instead of mushrooms, I have also tried Bread Rolls using the same mashed potato filling. The batter / coating routine can be skipped in this variation. To get bread rolls that are crisp and crunchy, roll the bread slices with a rolling pin till they are stretched thin. Then stuff ‘em with any filling of your choice, seal the edges with water and fry till golden. Rolling them like this, makes for less oil absorption and quicker frying. With bread rolls, you can also opt for shallow frying. This wonderful tip came to me from my sister, P who is the biggest contributor to my culinary experiments (next to our mom, who is an amazing cook). P, my staunch ally and rescuer of cooking disasters, countless times over, your tips and recipes will be a staple feature of my blognicles (blog chronicles …. howzzat for coining a new term :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-3496113530781591199?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/3496113530781591199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=3496113530781591199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/3496113530781591199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/3496113530781591199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/start-smart.html' title='Start Smart'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-2745625793963632077</id><published>2008-01-21T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:09:57.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The reason I chose to title this piece thus is because when it comes to this dessert, there is literally “nothing” to it. A delightful medley of rava, sugar and water with a sprinkling of nuts and saffron strands, every mouthful is sheer ambrosia. My early attempts saw this dish turning out flat, till my mom tasted it and figured out one vital missing ingredient – a pinch of salt. That’s it. Mom also gave me a surefire simple way of remembering the precise proportions in which the ingredients are to be used. That’s the trick folks – get the measurements right, and you’re home free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe is one of the most common desserts made in Indian homes and what I would whole heartedly recommend for someone planning a full course, home-cooked meal for the very first time (the voice of experience speaketh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sheera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(serves four)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rava (aka semolina) – 1 cup&lt;br /&gt;Sugar – 1 cup&lt;br /&gt;Water – 2 ½ glasses&lt;br /&gt;Saffron – a few strands (soaked in 1 tbsp water)&lt;br /&gt;Cardamom – 3-4 pods (peeled and crushed fine)&lt;br /&gt;Salt – a pinch&lt;br /&gt;Chopped nuts, raisins – a few&lt;br /&gt;Ghee – 2 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat ghee and fry rava till the raw smell disappears and it starts browning&lt;br /&gt;2. Keep stirring continuously&lt;br /&gt;3. Simultaneously, on another burner, heat water till it boils&lt;br /&gt;4. Slowly, add the hot water to the rava, stirring all the time. Be careful not to scald yourself here&lt;br /&gt;5. Add sugar, dry fruits, cardamom powder and salt&lt;br /&gt;6. Stir for a bit&lt;br /&gt;7. Add saffron strands and cook till it reaches the required consistency&lt;br /&gt;8. Serve warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My tips :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To remember the proportion of key ingredients, just keep this rule in mind – rava and sugar are to be used in equal measure. Water is to be measured as half plus double of the amount of rava / sugar used. For eg. if you are using one cup of rava, the amount of sugar will also be one cup, and water needed will be 2 ½ glasses (half of 1 = ½, double of 1 = 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cooling the dish to room temperature will give it a wonderful, grainy texture. Warm slightly just before serving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-2745625793963632077?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/2745625793963632077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=2745625793963632077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2745625793963632077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2745625793963632077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweet-nothing.html' title='Sweet Nothing'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-1730149216045636691</id><published>2008-01-18T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:10:27.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dip In Thyme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of the easiest ideas for a starter is to do a Chip-n-Dip thingy. The first time I tried this dip was when my father-in-law had invited a whole gang of his friends for dinner. It turned out a tad too spicy and after the first taste, nobody touched it :( Disappointing, but nevertheless it made me try different variations that would make it taste as good but without the “smoke-coming-out-of-the-ears” pungency. The next time around when we had guests, I used just one teeny weeny red chilli (instead of the three I had used earlier) and added a sprinkle of roasted ajwain seeds. I also rummaged in the kitchen cupboard to see what else could be used to enhance the flavour and chanced upon a jar of thyme. A dash of this delightful herb made all the difference. So here it is … tried and tested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Roasted Capsicum Dip with Ajwain and Thyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(makes one bowl)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ingredients &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capsicum (aka green pepper – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Onion – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Tomato – 1 no&lt;br /&gt;Garlic – 4-5 cloves&lt;br /&gt;Red Chilli – 1 (small)&lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves – 1 sprig&lt;br /&gt;Ajwain – 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Crushed Thyme – 2 pinches&lt;br /&gt;Salt – to taste&lt;br /&gt;Coriander – for garnishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Method&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stick a fork in the crown of the capsicum and roast evenly over an open flame.&lt;br /&gt;2. Hold the fork under running cold water and using a sharp knife, scrape off the outer black skin. Chop into bits&lt;br /&gt;3. Chop onion and garlic and sauté in 1 tbsp of oil along with the curry leaves&lt;br /&gt;4. Simultaneously, blanch the tomato in 1 cup of water&lt;br /&gt;5. Peel off the outer skin and chop roughly. Retain the tomato stock&lt;br /&gt;6. Add tomato and capsicum to the onion mixture&lt;br /&gt;7. Dry roast the ajwain and red chilli till you get a fragrant aroma. Add to the cooking mixture&lt;br /&gt;8. Turn off the heat and blend all the ingredients to a paste like consistency.&lt;br /&gt;9. Use the tomato stock to dilute if necessary&lt;br /&gt;10. Sprinkle crushed thyme&lt;br /&gt;11. Adjust salt according to taste and garnish with a sprig of coriander (cilantro)&lt;br /&gt;12. Serve in a pretty bowl surrounded by chips / salted crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-1730149216045636691?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/1730149216045636691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=1730149216045636691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/1730149216045636691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/1730149216045636691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/dip-in-thyme.html' title='A Dip In Thyme'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-4775770568832832023</id><published>2008-01-16T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:10:51.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soup Opera</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;“Simple is not always easy”… something I had read and paid heed to. But when it comes to this recipe for Green Pea Soup, this adage goes right out of the window. Ingredients that are readily available at hand (for most people, unless you are a descendant of Mother Hubbard) and a cooking time that goes like "whoooosh" puts this formula right up there in my “easy-breezy” list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Green Pea Soup&lt;br /&gt;(Serves 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Peas - 1 cup&lt;br /&gt;Onions - 2 (medium sized)&lt;br /&gt;Garlic - 5-6 big cloves&lt;br /&gt;Green Chilli - 1 (small)&lt;br /&gt;Oil - 1 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt &amp;amp; Pepper - to season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil peas in water till done. Retain the stock. Alternatively, you could stick the peas in the micro and cook till soft and done&lt;br /&gt;2. Chop onions, garlic and green chilli&lt;br /&gt;3. Heat oil and sauté garlic and green chilli&lt;br /&gt;4. Add onions and cook till soft&lt;br /&gt;5. Put in cooked green peas and stock and bring to a boil&lt;br /&gt;6. Puree this mixture in a blender till liquidized&lt;br /&gt;7. Boil once again. At this stage, you will need to adjust the consistency by adding more water if required.&lt;br /&gt;8. Season with salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;9. Voila …. a hearty bowlful to warm those cozy winter evenings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-4775770568832832023?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/4775770568832832023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=4775770568832832023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/4775770568832832023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/4775770568832832023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/soup-opera.html' title='Soup Opera'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3521955226284234237.post-2184086249898570203</id><published>2008-01-15T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:11:22.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Do I Begin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This was the question that haunted me when I first began my experiments of the culinary variety. Before I got married in 2006, my forays into the kitchen were limited to the odd omelette here or a stray snack there. But after getting hitched, my attempts at cooking have expanded to include dishes that can actually be eaten as part of main courses at lunch or dinner. Here is one of the first veggie dishes that I put my own stamp onto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tondli Potato Fry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tondli - ¼ kg&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes - ¼ kg&lt;br /&gt;Onions - 2 nos&lt;br /&gt;Mustard seeds - 2 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Hing - a few pinches&lt;br /&gt;Curry leaves - 2 sprigs&lt;br /&gt;Red chilli pd - 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Turmeric pd - ½ tsp&lt;br /&gt;Dhania Jeera pd - 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Sambhar pd - 1 tsp&lt;br /&gt;Salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;Oil - 3 tbsp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Method&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Slice tondlis and potatoes lengthwise like you would for French fries&lt;br /&gt;2. Soak potatoes in water to which a few ice cubes have been added (this aids in quicker frying and gives a crisper outcome)&lt;br /&gt;3. Slice onions lengthwise&lt;br /&gt;4. Toss tondlis in a bit of the dry masala powders&lt;br /&gt;5. Heat oil in a non stick pan and sauté tondlis till semi cooked. Keep aside&lt;br /&gt;6. Drain potatoes and toss in salt and turmeric powder&lt;br /&gt;7. Saute potatoes in the remaining oil till soft and done. Keep aside&lt;br /&gt;8. Heat the pan and splutter mustard seeds and hing&lt;br /&gt;9. Add curry leaves and onions immediately (if the hing gets overcooked, it gives a bitter taste to the rest of the dish… so be careful here folks)&lt;br /&gt;10. Add the rest of the dry masala powders and salt.&lt;br /&gt;11. Sprinkle a little water and cook till onions are soft&lt;br /&gt;12. Add potatoes and tondlis and cook till tondlis are fully done&lt;br /&gt;13. Enjoy with rotis / phulkas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3521955226284234237-2184086249898570203?l=palateticklers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/feeds/2184086249898570203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3521955226284234237&amp;postID=2184086249898570203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2184086249898570203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3521955226284234237/posts/default/2184086249898570203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palateticklers.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-do-i-begin.html' title='Where Do I Begin...'/><author><name>Maya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17312519262157620446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
