Occasionally I have lunch in The Central Gudwara (Sikh Temple) near me. It is like stepping into India for an hour. With shoes off and Pashmina on, I just turn up, bow to the Guru Grath Sahib, make a donation, and then take a Thali tray and eat delicious curry and rice on the floor. The lovely curry making ladies of Punjab are always asking me to come in on a Sunday night and help prepare the Chapati... so last night I finally did. I had a go at every Chapati making station although I was mainly left to slather butter on them once cooked. I told them that I was being quite stingy with the butter as I didn't want anyone to get fat. Mahtab (meaning moonlight) said that was OK and that everyone is bery bery healthy conscious these days.
Butter'd Slice is droooooling up here over his gauche pile of Sunblest. But i wouldn't want you racion-ing my mantequilla. Are you responsible for the butter mountain then? x
ReplyDeleteButtered slice in triangles, crusts removed... where is your mantequilla butteredblog to rival my woman tequilla sliceblog? I am indeed responsible for the the clusters of globule. Am making gluten free slices tonight, not glutton free tho. x
ReplyDeleteYooooo! Great news that you're giving something back....kate n I are extremely proud. But, do be wary of the old panjabi sisters...they'll fix ya up with a geezer twice your age and half your wit before you can pour yourself another glass of lassi!
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PS. come around soon and show us yer skills, kate can make a wicked chapati too.
xxx