Being Indian I hate wastage. Of any kind. One of the reasons why I gained weight when I came to US (besides, the cliched that I got married) was that I was so used to finish everything on my plate, whenever we went out to eat, I ended up finishing the ridiculously huge portions of … Read More →
Trains. While growing up, that’s the mode we used when traveling long distances on vacation or postings with parents. Or when going on college trips with friends. As we grew older and air travel became more economically viable, train journeys became obsolete. But I miss them. Sometimes. Well some parts of it atleast. Going to … Read More →
I seriously don’t enjoy eating Ethoxylate Mono and Diglycerides, Calcium Peroxide, Datem (or uncommonly known as Diacetyl Tartaric Acid Ester of Mono- and Diglycerides), Ammonium Sulfate or even Azodicarbonmide? Like, seriously don’t like it. You might be wondering why am I listing all these unpronounceable words. Well, if you are eating store bought breads, and … Read More →