food
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There’s a special kind of love that only a Naani can give. It’s not just in the hugs, the stories, or the little nuggets of wisdom she shares—it’s in the food. For many of us, Naani’s kitchen is the heart of our childhood memories, filled with the scent of freshly cooked meals, warm laughter, that…
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For the love of potatoes.
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Maggi. When I was young, this word would fill my day with happiness. It makes me happy today too; but back then, in my childhood it had a different joy. I grew up in the 90s in a middle class family where home cooked food was the norm and outside food was very rarely allowed.…
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The existential dread. More profound than “to be or not to be,” more pressing than “what is the meaning of life?” I speak, of course, of the eternal struggle: To Eat or Not To Eat? Here in Navi Mumbai, as the sun begins its daily flirtation with the horizon, this question takes on a particularly…
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I would have almost missed watching Mrs. when it was released but for the innumerable memes dropped on all social media platforms. The memes were mostly making fun of the movie and the protagonist and a lot of these hurt people were men. So I saw the movie to see for myself what this was…
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What’s the one dish you’d do anything to taste just one more time? Down a quiet backstreet in Kyoto exists a very special restaurant. Run by Koishi Kamogawa and her father Nagare, the Kamogawa Diner serves up deliciously extravagant meals. But that’s not the main reason customers stop by . . . The Kamogawa Food…
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For the love of good food.
