Sunday, September 28, 2008
A tribute to working Moms :)...
Monday, September 22, 2008
Smorgasbord
Now this was with regards to our Dinner with Gulab Jamoons, Ice Cream, Daal Makhani, Aloo Jeera fry, Jeera Rice and Aloo tikki. Yummmmm. I know, sorry Harshu, cant find another word to substitute yum.
I made the jamoons, which was no big deal actually, with the mix we got from Patels. We decided we'd finally get down to making jamoons.
So just knead the dough with a little bit of oil and hot water. Roll it into small dumplings and deep fry the dumplings until golden brown. Have some sugar syrup made with water and sugar and a little bit of 'elachi' or cardamom for flavouring.
Let the dumplings soak in the sugar syrup for sometime and voila you'll have yummy gulab jamoons ready to be feasted on. Try eating hot jamoons with cold vanilla ice-cream mouthwatering aint the word. :)
Friday, September 19, 2008
Cup Noodles..
Reminds me of those days release time, late nights, hosur road at night, cool wind blowing through my hair :) wondering when all this was going to end. The big tower across M2, BOSCH that seems so far away. A nearly empty bus, scantilly filled with people.
A melancholy feeling, something was missing...
Downtown Bangalore
- People
- Places
- Nature
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Fire drill...
First day and a fire drill, I was for a change trying to work and there goes the buzzer... I get a chance to see the behind the scenes brains :)...
As I walk through the streets of D.C, I see this poster outside the Society,
A young mother putting her baby to sleep, I guess its shot in Somalia, a fragile little thing his head resting on a piece of cloth and the barren parched earth beneath, all cracked and not a drop of water in sight to even bind it together.He seemed to be enjoying his nap, despite the fact that he has no shelter what so ever to protect him from the blazing sun.
Some of us are so lucky in life...
there are so many people world over who do not have a place to live, a roof to shelter them from the sun or the rain or for whom a days meal may just be what we threw away. Wish there was some way I could direct all that food to the millions in dire need of it...
Kudos to the guys who bring out the truth as it is...
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Newspaper
Back home it used to be a routine, grab hold of the paper and read through the articles. The gossip in and around, the political fiascos, the letters to the editor and so on. My mornings always began with my newspaper.
But I've never been able to do that here as we dont have newspapers dropped to your doorstep, had to go online to check the news and trust me it felt so good to hold that paper in my hand and glance through the happenings and to hear the paper ruffle in your hands...
Well, Lehman Brothers filed for bankruptcy, Merrill Lynch was sold for $50 billion to Bank of America, 5900 P.G.County employees asked to go on a furlough and the University budget is going to be cut again... doesnt look good does it.... :(
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Sabudana Vada & Palak paneer...
A GBM that went of fine, amidst the running around I did like a chipmuck, being tossed from building to building, hounding people for approvals a jamming session that I missed due to lack of energy, my first live soccer match at UMD, a NASA open house a chance to walk through the clean rooms of where the Mars mission began...and the second sunday school class this time with 1st graders too one hell of a week.
Rock on that takes you back to those good old days, I miss the mavericks too.. and I realize I miss many more people and maybe someday i'll walk into them....
But the farewells have begun and we've been inviting ourselves to Sabudana Vada and Palak paneer parties, kudos to the chefs Nao & Harshu and its wonderful to have you put up with us. I enjoyed every bit of it and I'm gonna miss all of you guys....
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Vada..
So well I was trying my best to teach Sunday school to these 2nd graders, what a challenge that is, sweet little things with attention that wanders over 5 times around the world every second. I can hardly keep them captivated to what I say for like 2 minutes. Need to figure a way to beat the wandering mind of a 6 year old and race up far ahead of it.
Thanks to Aunty, my roomies and me had a good feast of vada today. The occasion was Roshi’s birthday, belated happy b’day to you Roshi, so aunty made these lovely vadas. Idli-Vada is a typical South Indian breakfast and I love hogging steaming hot idlis and vadas with sambhar and coconut chutney in the local darshinis, especially Adiga’s.
Adiga’s, a chain of fast food joints in Bangalore brings back memories of undergrad days. The good old days, when we were so naïve and life was so much more simpler. I like the concept of darshinis something very unique to Bangalore, sometime I’ll go over it in detail.
So here is how you make urad vada, the ingredients being urad dal, pepper corns, green chilies, onions, ginger, salt and oil to fry the vadas. So you let urad dal soak for about 4 hours, then grind it to a paste with onions, green chillies, ginger and pepper corns. Add enough salt to taste and then deep fry the vadas in the hot oil in that typical vada shape (doughnut shaped). Then serve the hot vadas with coconut chutney or sambhar.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Best Friends
I think it is the weather, the Hurricane Hanna effects that we experiencing in CP or whatever is in the air now, I decided to write about Best Friends in general. I remember Vikas, one of my best friends, with a heart that was so pure, wherever you are Vikas I hope you read this sometime, (I never let my hopes drop down).
I have these fond memories, of having lunch with you, I loved the chappathi's and allu sabbjji that you used to get and it took me days maybe even weeks to realize that you would never come back to occupy the first place in that line for Class 1C, but there are still times when I remember you, and wonder how the world would be if you were here, maybe you would be a doctor like Munni, or maybe you would be like me or maybe you would have taken a different path, but this is just to reach out to you.
I still remember that day during assembly when your sister was wailing and Bhatia Ma'am was consoling her and I didnt have the faintest idea why you would never be there to play with me again. But when I think of that today my eyes well and I really wish you would be there here by my side!
I have many best friends, all along the way, every new stop I make in life I end up having atleast one best friend but as life rolls on we kind off lose touch with our best friends, not our fault not theirs, its just destiny's little crime, maybe an excuse may be not even. We lose some of them to time and some of them to ego but life still goes on.
We still remember them in those moments of reminiscence and we know that no matter what, we still have that special place reserved for them, but trust me it makes a world of a difference if you pick up the phone now and speak to one of those many best friends, time would have flown by, too much water would have flown over the bridge but still the warmth that it brings is far too valuable to be weighed with anything.
One of my friends', friends' recently asked me to watch out for her, I do not know if it is the fear of straying on the wrong path or if it is because she senses that my friend seems to be lost and needs someone but I found that so touching, we maybe at our points of highs or lows but still our best friends are always there to care for us, miles away, minutes away, sometimes even eons away. The feeling is in itself truly refreshing, so here is to Best Friends and in particular to Vikas, I know you will be there high above in heaven smiling down at me right now.
Friday, September 5, 2008
Jobless and eating chutney podi..
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Selling a concept - The Brew HaHa way..
Selling a concept - the Melting Pot way
Selling a concept - the bd way...
Barbecue & S'mores
But the best part of the barbecue was the S'mores, basically you barbecue marshmallows and sandwich them with Graham crackers and dark chocolate, simply divine, it just melts in your mouth. So well thanks to Sauk, I got to eat some lovely S'mores courtsey my dearest fellow TA, Mona!