<?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-7798238571958769872</id><updated>2011-12-27T16:08:37.637+05:30</updated><category term='Tamnai Thai'/><category term='home party'/><category term='Pizza'/><category term='cooking at home'/><category term='Sheesha'/><category term='breakfast'/><category term='kebabs'/><category term='mexican'/><category term='salad'/><category term='Sizzler'/><category term='gajar ka halwa'/><category term='Mela'/><category term='strawberry'/><category term='from leftover to new dish'/><category term='bakery'/><category term='Pasta'/><category term='milkshakes'/><category term='HAS'/><category term='Chicken'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='pastry'/><category term='Juice'/><category term='Biscuit'/><category term='hookah'/><category term='Pizzeria'/><category term='cookery confessions'/><category term='Mama Mia'/><category term='dessert'/><category term='khajoor pak'/><category term='drink'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='palak paneer'/><category term='Nando&apos;s'/><category term='barbeque'/><category term='Product Review'/><category term='Sahibaan'/><category term='goan food'/><category term='tacos'/><category term='thai'/><category term='Hide-n-Seek'/><category term='chinese'/><title type='text'>Mad About Food</title><subtitle type='html'>Food and more from someone who lives to eat...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-7218987676949786654</id><published>2011-12-26T23:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T23:42:55.986+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Konkan Cafe - Taj President, Cuffe Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;Having run out of restaurants that weren't already booked for lunch on the glorious Christmas morning, we settled for only one that offered us a table for ten in fifteen minutes flat - Konkan Cafe at Taj President Cuffe Parade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RYy2m7s0S8/Tvi4YywlEdI/AAAAAAAAOBg/7uTFSZVcFUw/s1600/IMG-20111225-00872.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RYy2m7s0S8/Tvi4YywlEdI/AAAAAAAAOBg/7uTFSZVcFUw/s320/IMG-20111225-00872.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;Needless to say, the Italian serving Trattoria and the Thai Pavilion at Taj President were our preferred choice to ring in my aunty-uncles wedding anniversary. However, a quick meal was on the agenda and reluctantly we walked into the dimly lit Konkan Cafe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8yJUeWjSLmM/Tvi4ep9fTkI/AAAAAAAAOBs/20EK_fjzQXY/s1600/SAM_4338+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8yJUeWjSLmM/Tvi4ep9fTkI/AAAAAAAAOBs/20EK_fjzQXY/s320/SAM_4338+%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIUvk92YMyM/Tvi4fWeeozI/AAAAAAAAOB0/BXMM56xMsCE/s1600/IMG-20111225-00885.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIUvk92YMyM/Tvi4fWeeozI/AAAAAAAAOB0/BXMM56xMsCE/s320/IMG-20111225-00885.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;The decor is earthy, full of wood and bordering on boring.&amp;nbsp;The antique fan is a nice touch and the boring bar can be done away with! However, the saving grace is the fascinating collection of antiques lining the wall and the shiny beaten copper-cum-silver dinner set and cutlery.&amp;nbsp;Though a very well done replica of a Konkani verandah/ home, the place could do with a dash of colour.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TfRvdD2YpC4/Tvi4oOtoN4I/AAAAAAAAOCA/RdY3b4ENVbE/s1600/SAM_4343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TfRvdD2YpC4/Tvi4oOtoN4I/AAAAAAAAOCA/RdY3b4ENVbE/s320/SAM_4343.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;The table was well laid and the basket of papads, fried stuffed-chilli and the choice of chutneys was welcoming. So was the staff in their beige uniforms and pretty good marathi!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;surprised&amp;nbsp;to find such a crisp menu, 4 pages and that was it.&amp;nbsp;The dishes on offer were a fine blend of traditional Maharashtrian usal and some signature vegetables, sea food in Konkani, Goan and Malvani style and accompaniments ranging from Malabar paratha, rice, dosas to fluffy appams.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9t02ijqGfwA/Tvi4s9dryDI/AAAAAAAAOCM/nIviNuqDodk/s1600/SAM_4341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9t02ijqGfwA/Tvi4s9dryDI/AAAAAAAAOCM/nIviNuqDodk/s320/SAM_4341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sol-kadi (a combination of kokan and coconut milk) is traditionally had after meals. It helps to digest and tone down the spices in the food. But we decided to begin our meal with Sol-kadi and papads. While the sol-kadi was delicately flavoured and creamy, the papad added a nice crunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We then had a course of starters – Bhajleli paneer, thechyachi zinga (prawns), Tawyache bombil (Bombay duck) and Meen Pullichatu. Except for the bombil, the other three preparations were stellar. The crunchy prawns, the perfectly roasted and flavoured paneer were fanastic, though next time around I would ask for mild spice in the prawn as it takes away from the inherent juiciness of the prawn. Everyone’s favourite was undoubtedly the meen fish, flavoured with onions and tangy tomatoes and steamed in a banana leaf wrapping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the main course we ordered fish curry in tamarind sauce, Malabar crab curry, Haldi Pomphret and a combination of appam, Malabar paratha and ambemohar rice to accompany them. The fish curry was runny, yet packed a punch of flavour which amazed us. The crab curry was thicker and slightly sweet with some dry fruits thrown in which perfectly complimented the taste of crab meat. The pomphret can be skipped, the appams aren’t as good as I ate in Kerala was 1/7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; the price, but the Malabar parathas are a must try, so is the rice which has such a wonderful smell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7-7AR6co4E/Tvi4yc9eR_I/AAAAAAAAOCY/J1q_2ILkoTU/s1600/SAM_4346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7-7AR6co4E/Tvi4yc9eR_I/AAAAAAAAOCY/J1q_2ILkoTU/s320/SAM_4346.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the meal, the staff brought in a cute square cake to ring in the good wishes for the happy couple. The cake was a small, but just enough to tickle our sweet tooth as we were all stuffed and had a silly, content grin on our faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The meal was certainly heavy on the pocket (INR 1200 per person after a 15% discount!), and strictly an indulgence to be remembered until the next meal there which should be quite an experience as the chefs at Konkan Café variate the menu with the changing season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dDzU3K3nAyI/Tvi486vOMhI/AAAAAAAAOCk/W01ZJrzJQjs/s1600/IMG-20111225-00888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dDzU3K3nAyI/Tvi486vOMhI/AAAAAAAAOCk/W01ZJrzJQjs/s320/IMG-20111225-00888.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As an afterthought, despite the drab décor and the not to appealing cuisine (except for the die-hard sea-food fans!), the USP of Konkan Café is the well preserved recipes, a daring-crisp mix on the menu, freshly ground spices and the warmth of the staff; a true signature of Tata hospitality!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Food: 9/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Decor: 6/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Staff: 9/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Price: 1200-1400 per person (without drinks!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-7218987676949786654?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/7218987676949786654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=7218987676949786654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/7218987676949786654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/7218987676949786654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2011/12/konkan-cafe-taj-president-cuffe-parade.html' title='Konkan Cafe - Taj President, Cuffe Parade'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RYy2m7s0S8/Tvi4YywlEdI/AAAAAAAAOBg/7uTFSZVcFUw/s72-c/IMG-20111225-00872.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-5962257840148116546</id><published>2011-06-06T23:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:34:42.350+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy BUN Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly bread is the new cake and it is chic to be baking a fresh loaf or fluffy buns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember visitng the Wibbs White Bread Factory at Vishakhapatanam back in 1996 from s school trip. The whole process of baking bread fascinated me. While people only talk about the wholesome smell of freshly baked bread, I even pride in the punch of yeasty dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happy snacky memories revolved around eating bresh white bread with amul butter, enjoying bread with sugar &amp;amp; malai, a basic grilled cheese sandwish or jam bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years later, mom made her first home made  batch of buns, breads, stuffed buns, dinner rolls and it left me wanting  more. Finally a good 10 years later I baked my own batch of buns with moms recipe. I even taught a friend along my experimental Happy Bun Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRF7qrlubu8/Te0WB8_RZuI/AAAAAAAALMI/wCTFCdG1mCI/s1600/DSC00316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRF7qrlubu8/Te0WB8_RZuI/AAAAAAAALMI/wCTFCdG1mCI/s320/DSC00316.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKNhPBsdKg/Te0WDGCZyHI/AAAAAAAALMM/vhWIpU_Xbe4/s1600/DSC00310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLKNhPBsdKg/Te0WDGCZyHI/AAAAAAAALMM/vhWIpU_Xbe4/s320/DSC00310.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMby51oXEdA/Te0WEgCnCDI/AAAAAAAALMQ/RopmbwLmDv4/s1600/dsc00312-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMby51oXEdA/Te0WEgCnCDI/AAAAAAAALMQ/RopmbwLmDv4/s320/dsc00312-001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0s9Oe7PFq5I/Te0WHXFXywI/AAAAAAAALMY/p2hAGn_SGhw/s1600/DSC00315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0s9Oe7PFq5I/Te0WHXFXywI/AAAAAAAALMY/p2hAGn_SGhw/s320/DSC00315.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used maida, dry solid yeast, little baking powder, salt and warm water for the dough. For the stuffing i used the all time favourite grated tinned cheese, onion and capsicum.&amp;nbsp; A slight challenge was ensuring the stuffing get evenly coated with dough. However, the buns turned out better than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&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/7798238571958769872-5962257840148116546?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/5962257840148116546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=5962257840148116546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5962257840148116546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5962257840148116546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-bun-day.html' title='Happy BUN Day'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRF7qrlubu8/Te0WB8_RZuI/AAAAAAAALMI/wCTFCdG1mCI/s72-c/DSC00316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-214259239354263685</id><published>2010-12-09T11:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-09T11:18:03.988+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mad Over Donuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;My first memory of a donut was eating fried donuts dipped in melted milk chocolate/filled with a sour fluffed cream at the local bakeries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;Mad Over Donuts (M.O.D.) has been in India for quite a few years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;I vaguely remember seeing an M.O.D.outlet at Breach Candy about four years back. But I first devoured the perfect round delicacy when M.O.D. opened a branch at Colaba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/TQBsm4_FWLI/AAAAAAAAK7s/-iUvRNzf4zM/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/TQBsm4_FWLI/AAAAAAAAK7s/-iUvRNzf4zM/s400/2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/TQBssgm1sGI/AAAAAAAAK7w/NtiWQZN66Do/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;From the orgasmic chocolate, to fruity flavours to the nutty or the good old basic donut to go with a cup of tea/coffee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;I was amazed at the array of flavours offered. There was something to tingle the taste buds of every age group and pallette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;I have a prominent sweet tooth and hence the partiality towards donuts filled with chocolate (milk/dark) and smothered with chocolate again. You may call it chocolate overdose but that's how I like my donut. The more chocolaty, the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/TQBssgm1sGI/AAAAAAAAK7w/NtiWQZN66Do/s1600/1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/TQBssgm1sGI/AAAAAAAAK7w/NtiWQZN66Do/s320/1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;M.O.D. outlets are vibrantly done up. The decor is basic. I love their baloons. The tall swivel chairs. The warm yellow/orange walls. It makes me a kid again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;M.O.D. has great offers when you order 5 or 9 donuts at one go. Their coffee combos are worth it too. Overall very fresh donuts. Good array of choices. Friendly staff. And the urge to keep coming back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_528857805"&gt;To find a M.O.D. outlet near you, go &lt;a href="http://www.madoverdonuts.com/location.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-214259239354263685?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/214259239354263685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=214259239354263685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/214259239354263685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/214259239354263685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/12/mad-over-donuts.html' title='Mad Over Donuts'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/TQBsm4_FWLI/AAAAAAAAK7s/-iUvRNzf4zM/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-6177465271658647228</id><published>2010-07-24T20:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-24T20:21:54.192+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><title type='text'>Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;My favourite meal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;while I was in school was dinner. Apart from the fact that dinner was the only meal departing from the usual dal, sabzi, roti, it also gave time to the whole family to sit around the table, enjoy a fresh, hot meal while listening to how each of our day went. Sometimes we'd talk about an upcoming exam, maybe a birthday or the dreaded homework/habits talk. At other times we'd rush to find a prime seat in the TV room to enjoy the best and most comfortable view of the television, while holding the plate in one hand and eating from the other. No matter what the situation, dinner was always together, as far as possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Over the years as my college began, and then hostel life, my partiality for dinner was replaced by a new-found liking for breakfast. Breakfast meant 'me' time, especially in hostel. While all my roomies would eat in a rush to reach the early morning lecture, I'd eat breakfast over almost an hour, watching new on TV and reading a newspaper if I got my hands on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;When we were in school breakfast used to be utterly chaotic. I'd get dressed and dunk the milk, while grabbing the sandwich or rolling the aloo paratha in one hand, the school bag in another and made a dash for the bus stop. In this rush I hardly got a chance to appreciate the variety of breakfasts Mom would prepare.Somehow Mom always came up with a new twist in the old sandwich, or a normal paratha and that after preparing our tiffins and lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;In the hostel the breakfast was standard. I was the happiest on the days when we got bread and eggs to order because the poha was generally too dry, the upma too sticky or the aloo parathas had very little stuffing. Plus, there was always shortage of milk or the milk was watery. The solution to this problem was simple, I replaced bournvita with coffee. Someone watery coffee never tasted bad as opposed to watery bournvita. Till then we used to have coffee occasionally after dinner, but suddenly coffee became my morning companion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Now that I live with my relatives, my breakfasts are very random. What can be more enjoyable than eating whatever you like!&amp;nbsp; Most days I alternate between sandwich, paratha with pickle, cornflakes, moong and eggs. The sandwiches range from classic cheese, veggie sandwich, salami sandwich or my unlikely favourite boiled egg sandwich and untoasted cucumber sandwich. Sometimes I use my mom's trick and have egg with paratha as it is quite wholesome. However&amp;nbsp; my glass of milk stays and takes varied forms - hot coffee, bournvita, hot chocolate, tea, fruit shakes etc. I now experiment with having tea, black/green when I wake up and then filter coffee with breakfast. Having switched to filter coffee, instant coffee is hardly satisfying!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Some of my most cherished breakfasts have been away from Home, especially since I love to travel. Our family takes trips often and I've eaten breakfasts in so many cities that its hard to count. The steaming idlis, dosas, idiappams and a cup of filter coffee from my trips down South always lift my mood. The hot fried breakfast items such as gathiya, samosa, kachori, vada pav find their way into the best street-food breakfast items. It is a workable solution to office rush, not necessarily to the waistline. The North Indian breakfasts are in another league. You name an ingredient and you get a paratha stuffed with it. The traditional English breakfast is also slowly finding way into Indian homes. I love cornflakes, spanish omelettes, fruit bread, an occasional pancake when I'm having breakfast out and mandatory juice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;I remember my parents telling me about breakfast when they were younger. It mostly comprised of roti, with some pickle, or glucon-D biscuit and chai. But never was breakfast so elaborate as now. I guess I'm lucky to have been spoilt with breakfast options. Yet, there are many items which I'm yet to try at home - pancakes, assorted fresh fruits, protein bars etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt; The experts recommend a hearty breakfast.&amp;nbsp; I abide by it, especially since I love it. I can skip dinner, but I definitely cannot skip a full breakfast, complete with reading the paper, watching news and chit-chatting with my family (if time permits).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;I couldn't agree more with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;John Gunther who said and I quote, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;All happiness depends on a leisurely breakfast"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;The change from being a loyal dinner fan to a breakfast person suits me just fine. With the sometimes  crazy work hours, social life, study time, its a better to have a  leisurely breakfast than to wait for dinner to unwind, because if I'm at  peace in the morning, the day invariably goes well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/7798238571958769872-6177465271658647228?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/6177465271658647228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=6177465271658647228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6177465271658647228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6177465271658647228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/07/breakfast.html' title='Breakfast'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-7121965908121001511</id><published>2010-07-04T01:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-04T01:41:13.595+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Pink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know the summers have paved way for the rains, and pink isn't really the colour of the season. But I was tempted to change the blog theme when I saw this gorgeous pink layout on the new themes tab in my blog settings. It reminded me of cherries, a sweet after taste and an intense desire. Well, the three are apt for a food blog. Hence the theme :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keep chewing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-7121965908121001511?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/7121965908121001511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=7121965908121001511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/7121965908121001511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/7121965908121001511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/07/cherry-pink.html' title='Cherry Pink!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-3911151257361676779</id><published>2010-04-13T20:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:51:57.710+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fake sun-dried tomatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A few weeks back I stumbled upon Shaheen's food blog, &lt;a href="http://www.purplefoodie.com/"&gt;the purple foodie&lt;/a&gt;. I immediately fell in love with the layout of the blog. With further exploration I also realised how much she loved to cook, especially bake. Sifting through some of the recipes, I decided to try 'oven-dried tomatoes' partly because the ingredients were lying at home apart from my liking for sun-dried tomatoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S8SLd-rqSaI/AAAAAAAAIu8/DJavX_ZpSyA/s1600/SAM_0773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S8SLd-rqSaI/AAAAAAAAIu8/DJavX_ZpSyA/s320/SAM_0773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The recipe is easy, and a little lengthy, but certainly not as complicated as real sun-dried tomatoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ingredients-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tomatoes - if you find the seasonal deshi-tomatoes, then even better!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oregano&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oven &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Method- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut the tomatoes in half or smaller pieces depending upon your liking (I bought the non-deshi tomatoes which were small in size and hence halved them)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scoop out all the seeds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roll the cut tomatoes generously in salt and keep them skin-up for upto one hour to remove any excess water (After one hour I drained the water and re-applied the salt as the tomatoes were still watery)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once most water has been drained off, coat the tomatoes in oregano, pepper, finely chopped garlic and lay in a baking dish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sprinkle a little olive oil on it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Put the dish in the oven for about 2 hours at the lowest possible temperature. (I kept it for 3 intervals of one hour each on 110 degree Celsius If you think the tomatoes are still juicy, you can keep it in the oven for longer.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat with sandwichs, pizzas or as a snack!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;My patience ran out so I did not re-bake the tomatoes after the 3-hours. My oven-dried tomatoes were a little moist but I loved them nevertheless! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S8SL2dAWxiI/AAAAAAAAIvE/DNR_wGnxicU/s1600/SAM_0775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S8SL2dAWxiI/AAAAAAAAIvE/DNR_wGnxicU/s320/SAM_0775.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Store the tomatoes in an air-tight container. Also, don't be too generous with the sprinkling of the garlic and oregano, it will take away the essence of the tomato!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparation time: approximately 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;USP: Matches up to the real thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-3911151257361676779?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/3911151257361676779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=3911151257361676779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/3911151257361676779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/3911151257361676779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/04/fake-sun-dried-tomatoes.html' title='Fake sun-dried tomatoes'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S8SLd-rqSaI/AAAAAAAAIu8/DJavX_ZpSyA/s72-c/SAM_0773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-2785507077420855546</id><published>2010-04-06T20:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:05:02.147+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lobster (or was it Cray Fish?!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a while since I wrote about Sunday Cooking, mainly because I'm hardly home for Sunday lunch! My aunt was making lobster a few Sundays back, so the foodie in me canceled the lunch plan with friends just to savour a lobster - my first! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from how complicated the lobsters looked, there was nothing very complicated recipe. There was hardly any peeling and chopping involved, but cleaning the lobster thoroughly is a must and the smell can get to you sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S7tGBFJz0oI/AAAAAAAAIsw/ZzsVu5IS-CI/s1600/Cooking+Lobster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S7tGBFJz0oI/AAAAAAAAIsw/ZzsVu5IS-CI/s400/Cooking+Lobster.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's the receipe my aunt followed- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean the lobsters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marinate them with haldi (turmeric power) and salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a pan heat oil and add onions, tomatoes, haldi power and red chilli powder. Stir until fried&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add lobsters and cover for 2-3 minutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grate coconut in the grinder and add it to the pan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add water and salt in the pan to make the gravy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cover the pan and let it cook for about 5-10 minutes, stir occasionally &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take the lid off and serve the lobster curry with rice and salad!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's the perfect sunday lunch :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;My opinion about the lobster was that it is more chewy than prwans and has a stronger smell, but the meat seemed more flavoured :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&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/7798238571958769872-2785507077420855546?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/2785507077420855546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=2785507077420855546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/2785507077420855546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/2785507077420855546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/04/lobster-or-was-it-cray-fish.html' title='Lobster (or was it Cray Fish?!)'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S7tGBFJz0oI/AAAAAAAAIsw/ZzsVu5IS-CI/s72-c/Cooking+Lobster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-2796699636265611314</id><published>2010-03-17T14:32:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:39:18.059+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wich Latte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Small,&amp;nbsp;but packed with yummy treats!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C3Mw-3MpI/AAAAAAAAIe4/TQdQ1Ai_97U/s1600-h/3" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C3Mw-3MpI/AAAAAAAAIe4/TQdQ1Ai_97U/s320/3" vt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Turkey Lindsey Sandwich! My fav!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wich Latte; my first memory of it was while shoe-shopping at Bata. I almost missed this place-until a friend called, we exchanged our specific locations and I told her to meet me outside Bata. We bear-hugged and she animatedly told me about a strange sounding café, no more than a few days old. I examined this new café-the dark looking interiors- and wondered if their coffees were prepared in a witch's concoction pot! The thought was daunting. We gave it a miss, but the interest remained. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Within a week's time I found myself on a cozy corner table at Wich Latte with a friend. We were mingling with the staff and letting the coffee and conversation flow easy. That is the effect the dark interiors and the friendly staff have on you. I've been to this place about 5 times over the last two years. There have been some changes, but only for the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C2hCD368I/AAAAAAAAIew/gdBZErWbnKI/s1600-h/2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C2hCD368I/AAAAAAAAIew/gdBZErWbnKI/s320/2" vt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Behaving myself while waiting for the order....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is commendable-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The variety of wiches they offer – bagel, veggie, turkey, beef, chicken alongwith the choice of bread/bagels viz. plain, wheat, sesame, poppy seed etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The side-orders – salads (Caesar salad is a must have!) and fries (curly or spicy, though the quantity is quite less).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They offer pastas and pizzas too. However I'm yet to try them and probably would never try then as I'm in love with the wiches.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ambiance is laid back and makes for a perfect chilling out joint. The last time I went there was with my friends on a Sunday afternoon at 4PM. We were do with the eating and drinking at 6PM and sat there till 7PM. Not even once did the staff tell us to buzz off! That totally won me over!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The staff is friendly, co-operative and generous (I've heard they give free cakes if its your birthday).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The music can be loud sometimes and drowns the conversation, but the selection they play is always good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The notice-cum-feedback board is casual, funny and informative.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The staff takes the pain to read most of the feedback they get online and offline. The management goes a step further to respond to the feedback.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They have opened outlets at Fort and Phoenix Mills, Lower Parel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Colaba outlet provides Home Delivery too apart from take away and sit-down options!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They were awarded the Best new café award by &lt;a href="http://burrp.com/"&gt;burrp.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C2f-zYguI/AAAAAAAAIeo/bsNIYzSGjH4/s1600-h/1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C2f-zYguI/AAAAAAAAIeo/bsNIYzSGjH4/s320/1" vt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Preeti Bhandarkar at her hungry best!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can be improved-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;For a place named wich latte, the quality of coffee/Ice Tea is way below what a customer would expect. The milk used in the coffee tastes burnt and the iced tea (especially lemon) is way too sweet. I understand that there main foray is into the sandwich market, but there is nothing better than a good coffee/drink to go with a yummy sandwich!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The portions of fries should be increased.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I found the wiches slightly expensive-but maybe that's just a one-sided view- perhaps the ingredients are costly and hence the price justification.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More topping options for hot dogs would be nice!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Home Delivery should be started from their Phoenix Mills outlet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The cakes/pastry seemed a little dry. We tried a chocolate based dessert (I do not recollect the name). I'm not sure if the same was stale or was the dry texture intentional and integral to that dessert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Colaba outlet is too small. They have tried to maximize the seating by using pub like high wooden chairs and tables in some dark wood. Sometimes the wait for the seat can be a turn off for the hungry customers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bathroom in the Colaba outlet needs a makeover. The last time I used it, the toilet paper roll was soaked and the bathroom was in general a little dirty, especially with sprinkled and tinkled toilet-seat! (However, just the fact that this small eatery has a bathroom is a welcome relief especially for girls!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C2aF501XI/AAAAAAAAIeY/AXM8I-ged0U/s1600-h/4" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C2aF501XI/AAAAAAAAIeY/AXM8I-ged0U/s320/4" vt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Preeti and Priti at Wich Latte)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food: 4/5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Price: 3.5/5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Variety: 4/5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ambience: 3.5/5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;TIP:&lt;/strong&gt; Go here post Lunch to chillout! That's when the crowds are minimum and the satisfaction is maximum :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-2796699636265611314?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/2796699636265611314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=2796699636265611314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/2796699636265611314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/2796699636265611314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/03/wich-latte.html' title='Wich Latte'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S6C3Mw-3MpI/AAAAAAAAIe4/TQdQ1Ai_97U/s72-c/3' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-1916510947682609086</id><published>2010-03-03T13:02:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T21:10:34.014+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>Beware ...its 210 degrees HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Vegetarian's delite!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-Preeti Datar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;210 isn't just a pastry shop for me. It's been a part of my life in celebration, in boredom and in uplift during my low moments. A hop, skip and jump away from my college, this is a true collegians breakfast paradise and officer-goers gluttony. At 210 degrees, the ovens are HOT and the preparations are HOTTER still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44PZCX5M_I/AAAAAAAAIRo/ijuMw5eIftc/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44PZCX5M_I/AAAAAAAAIRo/ijuMw5eIftc/s200/1.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo of the 210 pastry we picked for Radhika on her birthday!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every cake that we get in the office to celebrate colleagues birthdays, CA results etc are without doubt from 210. Reason being the cakes and bakery products here are 100% vegetarian, the variety offered is mind-boggling and the prices are affordable. The cakes and pastries here are clubbed under 3 categories viz regular, dressy and premium. The prices range between Rs. 45 per piece to Rs. 75 per piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;210 makes fresh bakery products every morning. The croissants, quiches, rolls, toasts, muffins, breads etc are soft and fluffy and full of flavour. Though I personally think some of their offerings like the chocolates, certain rolls &amp;amp; breads and puffs are not worth the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seating is out-doorsy and the mornings and evenings are quite crowded. Most of the bakery products finish by evening, but luckily pastries come to our rescue after a hectic day at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44PrOxiSiI/AAAAAAAAIRw/okStD_egVV8/s1600-h/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44PrOxiSiI/AAAAAAAAIRw/okStD_egVV8/s200/2.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A birthday cake for an office collegaue from 210!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been visiting this place for the last 5 years now. The innovations in terms of flavours, the changes in seating and the upward revision of prices, I've seen them all. I also shamelessly boast of having tried 90% of their pastries! Despite of beign a non-vegetarian I swear by this place when it comes to satisfying my sweet tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44P6NgiIwI/AAAAAAAAIR4/eF5y7tB4yVI/s1600-h/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44P6NgiIwI/AAAAAAAAIR4/eF5y7tB4yVI/s200/3.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet tooth-ed in Office!210 to our rescue!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Rachit &amp;amp; Me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE VERDICT: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Variety: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;Pastries: 4/5&lt;br /&gt;Bakery Items: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;Prices: 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TIP:&lt;/b&gt; Go here for a quick breakfast or a cuppa coffee and snacks in the evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5PIbi_gA1I/AAAAAAAAIS4/5e8Cbwem3Yo/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5PIbi_gA1I/AAAAAAAAIS4/5e8Cbwem3Yo/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Sweet tooth-ed in 210!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Tanu &amp;amp; Me/Photo by Radhika)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS:&lt;/b&gt; As I finished typing this, I've already planned on going to 210 in the evening before the budget seminar, come comfort before the uncomfortable territory of budget ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-1916510947682609086?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/1916510947682609086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=1916510947682609086' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/1916510947682609086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/1916510947682609086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/06/beware-its-210-degrees-hot.html' title='Beware ...its 210 degrees HOT!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S44PZCX5M_I/AAAAAAAAIRo/ijuMw5eIftc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-474624340964996950</id><published>2010-02-22T21:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:33:29.133+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goan food'/><title type='text'>Goa-Portuguesa /Cultural Curry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Often my aunty recounts her growing up years in and around Dadar and Mahim. Most of the times its fun to hear about the changes the two places have undergone. However, the outright interesting accounts center around some hotel that has been there, serving generations of families, yet continuing to create smiles, both on the lips and in the belly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Goa Portuguesa is one such place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adjectives like loud, flashy and cramped best suit this Mahim restaurant. However do not conclude that the place is not worth it and hence you should stop reading this review. Rather, it is the contrary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I'm assuming you're reading further right? Ofcourse, if flashy and cramped can be good, then this place has some magic right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;RIGHT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the food! The flavours of Goa are beautifully recreated in their curries. The spreads of appetizers, main course, accompaniments and desserts are plenty. You can widen your choices by ordering from Dive Maharashtra or Cultural Curry which are all part of this killing set-up by Mr &amp;amp; Mrs. Awchat (if you leave aside the shameless self-promotion via the cookery book, framed photos and self-praise magazine).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This small place serves up a stunning menu, but is slow when it comes to service. The waiters are well versed with the offerings and their suggestions are spot on! I especially loved the Ajwain Fish, apart from the round, fluffy appams that were the backbone for the curried meat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The guitarist-cum-singer is a nice touch especially when he sings your recommendation while your order is being executed in the kitchen. However once this place gets packed, and the hot food gets served, the same gets annoying, even seeming too loud! So, the point is go here if you're noise-savy or miss a scrumptious spread as they do not deliver (No they do not even take orders on the phone if you tell them you'd go and collect it!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The prices are on the higher side and 'apparently' they give discounts for Maharashtrians (MNS lovers!), but you have to ask and we did not and they conveniently skipped the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Go here to get your taste buds fired up and your wallet lightened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-474624340964996950?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/474624340964996950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=474624340964996950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/474624340964996950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/474624340964996950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2010/02/goa-portuguesa-cultural-curry.html' title='Goa-Portuguesa /Cultural Curry'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-557058857004897876</id><published>2009-06-10T16:00:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:33:11.722+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product Review'/><title type='text'>LMN LMN LMN....OPQRSTUVWXYZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Si-OCfPQOgI/AAAAAAAAGO4/uMa8LUE-rW4/s1600-h/lmn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345647456108427778" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Si-OCfPQOgI/AAAAAAAAGO4/uMa8LUE-rW4/s400/lmn.bmp" style="display: block; height: 256px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 390px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Launched by ParleAgro to compete with Pepsi's Nimbooz, LMN, the lemony soft drink is marketed with a tag-line 'Emergency lemon Refresher'. Promoted through a funny commercial (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tnz6j0CRXwo"&gt;see here&lt;/a&gt;) which will keep you glued, and modestly priced at Rs. 20/-, this drink is not your 'essential lemon drink'. It is, as the tagline says, a quick-fix. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my DEHYDRATION EMERGENCY while shopping in Colaba. There were plenty of options, but I wanted only LMN! I searched, I searched, clarifying the name to several shop-keepers. But only one of them had heard of LMN, as compared to Nimbooz, which mind you, every other shop-keeper offered me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only reason I can think of is because the drinks are marketed differently, while Nimbooz is your essential doze of lemon, LMN is only a small respite. Further, LMN entered the market almost a month after Nimbooz. Perhaps, that can explain the lack of LMN awareness and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;availability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was a month back. Today I spot LMN everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a fan of lemon, especially not things that are strongly lemony. LMN is so not that and that's why I like it. The taste is subtly lemony, the soda is toned down, so is the sugar. It is the tastiest dehydrater (after water). Incidentally, it has no articifial flavours and is packed with Vitamin C (errr.....won't that mean it's artificial? :S) and that shall please the health conscious Indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, Nimbooz seems to have caught on and LMN lacks behind, despite a superier advertising and packaging. I hold this view after seeing the LMN aversion among my friends and family, though the actually statistics may be otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you haven't tried LMN yet, you're missing a nice drink. Also, if you're a teacher in the Kindergarden, you could hand a kid who can recite "A-B-C-D...." beyond "LMN" a free bottle of LMN! The kid will be pleased, it is my gurantee for I trust my taste buds :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-557058857004897876?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/557058857004897876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=557058857004897876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/557058857004897876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/557058857004897876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/06/lmn-lmn-lmnopqrstuvwxyz.html' title='LMN LMN LMN....OPQRSTUVWXYZ'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Si-OCfPQOgI/AAAAAAAAGO4/uMa8LUE-rW4/s72-c/lmn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-8316265764122560817</id><published>2009-05-18T15:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:32:48.962+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><title type='text'>Authenticism Redefined.....China valley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;China Valley, 10 minutes from Siddhivinayak Mandir serves authentic chinese cuisine. The restaurant is build like a vintage chiniese monastery with a sloping roof and curved edges. The use to two strong colours, red and green, in the exterior were part mysetrious and part inviting. The dragon theme furthered the autheticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restarunt, as we entered was not as large as it looked from outside. The seating was the usaual wooden chairs and a strong table with covered white tables cloth. However, the leg space was restricted and we mostly had to do with sitting stifly in our seats. The colour-scheme of the walls was in-line with the restaurant exterior. I noticed that the wall art, the pottery and the chinky waiters transported me to another world, despite the discomfort lent by the furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a grand variety to choose from - drinks, soups, appetizers, sea food, meats, stir fry, momos, dessert. We were spoilt for choice until we finally settled for a crab soup, chicken momos, a chicken dish, fried rice and noodles. The noodle was delicious, just the right amount of thickness. The crab , tenderly cooked gave it a new flavour altogether. It was my first taste of crab soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The momos-food I associated with Dilli Heart and Sarojini Nagar on cold winter evenings-were steaming hot and sitting pretty in the wick-steamer. I was eager to dig my teeth into these steamed dumplings for it had been long since I'd savoured one of these. The momos were accompanied with schezwan, chilli and soya sauce. The chicken and the veggie stuffing was bland, while the sauces lent it a whole new character, just how it is meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rice, noodles and chicken were also served piping hot. The fried rice was totally tasteless for my Indian pallette. The noodles hoever did not disappoint. each strand was the right thickness and the garlic and schezwan appealed to my tastebuds. Blame it on my prefernce of noodles over rice, or the cook's haste, the noodles was far better, while the rice is conveninetly avoidable. Maybe a ginger, garlic or spiced up rice would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicken was boneless with a thick red gravy. It went well with the plain rice. We were too full to even think about dessert and went directly to pay the bill and thank the staff for their hospitality. Since my first visit there, we're ordered twice from this restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Portions are plenty and one serving of noodle/rice is enough for two people, if accompanied by soup and/or side-dish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* If you like spicy food, order a spiced up rice/noodle dish because the fried rice/standard noodles are just too bland for Indian palettte.&lt;br /&gt;* Home delivery is good, but be patient and make sure you have change.&lt;br /&gt;* The waiters, especially those from north-east or maybe China (i'm not sure) have a slight communication problem. So make sure they undersatnd your order.&lt;br /&gt;* A meal for four, complete with soup, side-dish and main-course may cost anywhere between 1,500-3,000 depending upon your order and appetite.&lt;br /&gt;* We were visiting on a weekday and hence prior reservation was not required. However on weekends a reservation is a must. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Avoid home delivery from here on a weekend for the wait time is too much!&lt;br /&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;China Valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jayant Villa Co-op Society, Appasaheb Marathe Road, Prabhadevi, Mumbai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;label&gt;Phone&lt;/label&gt;: 24221065, 24300272, 24329701&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-8316265764122560817?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/8316265764122560817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=8316265764122560817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/8316265764122560817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/8316265764122560817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/12/authenticism-redefinedchina-valley.html' title='Authenticism Redefined.....China valley'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-4742973917759829602</id><published>2009-03-15T00:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:32:16.195+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from leftover to new dish'/><title type='text'>Idli Upma: Quick fix from left over idlis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ever so often our estimates about the guests appetite go wrong. And sometimes you can churn out a whole new dish from the left overs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take for example 'idlis' (I detest calling them steamed fermented rice dumplings, so if you don't under stand idli...too bad then!) Re-steamed idlis aren't the best thing to eat. Instead if you have left over idlis at home, put them in the fridge and they easily last upto 3 days. When in a fix about what to have for break-fast, heed my quick-fix from left over idli advice, and make idli upma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Sbv-T05bkLI/AAAAAAAAFzc/QDvyMhS-88E/s1600-h/Image0911.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313119801984127154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Sbv-T05bkLI/AAAAAAAAFzc/QDvyMhS-88E/s400/Image0911.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Sbv-UfvbF6I/AAAAAAAAFzk/u31RKNMhvts/s1600-h/Image0912.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313119813484877730" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Sbv-UfvbF6I/AAAAAAAAFzk/u31RKNMhvts/s400/Image0912.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Steamd idlis, cut into small pieces or crumbled into smaller particles.&lt;br /&gt;2. Cooking oil&lt;br /&gt;3. Kadi patta&lt;br /&gt;4. Rai&lt;br /&gt;5. Haldi&lt;br /&gt;6. Salt and chilli powder to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;How-To-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat oil in a pan.&lt;br /&gt;2. Put the rai and let it blacken a bit.&lt;br /&gt;3. Add the kadi patta, salt, chilli powder and haldi.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add the cut/crumbled idlis to the tadka&lt;br /&gt;5. Stir vigorously so that all idlis get coated in a nice yelow of the haldi.&lt;br /&gt;6. Cover the pan with a lid and let it cook for 2-3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;7. Serve with tomato ketchup or coconut/dhaniya chutney. &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy....it's probably the quickest breakfast! ;) Suits the modern girl like me :P (epitome of laziness!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-4742973917759829602?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/4742973917759829602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=4742973917759829602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/4742973917759829602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/4742973917759829602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/03/idli-upma-quick-fix-from-left-over.html' title='Idli Upma: Quick fix from left over idlis'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/Sbv-T05bkLI/AAAAAAAAFzc/QDvyMhS-88E/s72-c/Image0911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-2466733468379056486</id><published>2009-02-24T16:37:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:31:50.709+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palak paneer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><title type='text'>Palak Paneer - a perfect sunday lunch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sundays are for relaxing and catching up with friends and family. Lately I've been socialising a bit too much and the odd-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; at home is a refreshing change and more than welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sunday is synonymous with lazying around, eating a delicious home-cooked meal and catching a movie. I did just that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After much debating, my cousin and I settled on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Palak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;paneer&lt;/span&gt; and chapatis for our cook-it-yourself-sunday-lunch. As a cook in compulsion, chapatis weren't such a complex task (save for the snail's pace execution) but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;paneer&lt;/span&gt; was something I had been savouring for years, never paying attention to how it is prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I borrowed my aunty's recipe, fused it with mom's recipe and added the ingredients that were available at home! Read the recipe here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;INGREDIENTS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Serves two)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;One bundle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two green chillies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tablepoon&lt;/span&gt; cooking oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10-15 garlic cloves, finely chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;250 grams &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;paneer&lt;/span&gt;, cut into cubes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jeera&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tadka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 finely chopped onion (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 teaspoon fresh cream (optional)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;u&gt;HOW TO:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; by breaking off the hard stem and wash it twice or thrice to remove all the dirt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steam the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; for 4 minutes in a microwave cooker. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Alternatively&lt;/span&gt;, you could boil water in a steel vessel, dip the cleaned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; in it till it gets cooked.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once steamed, run cold water over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt;. This will held retain the nice green colour in the final &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; and not make it look blackish.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grind the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; and green chillies with a little water to make a smooth paste.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heat the oil. Add &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;jeera&lt;/span&gt; and chopped garlic to the heating oil. Let it sizzle and cook until the garlic turns brownish.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add onion and cook it until it turns golden brown.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; paste and give it oil boil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add water to bring the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; gravy to a nice consistency (remember the gravy will thicken slightly once it cooks)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add salt as per taste and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;chilli&lt;/span&gt; powder if needed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;paneer&lt;/span&gt; cubes and give it one stir without breaking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;paneer&lt;/span&gt; cubes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let it simmer on slow fire for 2-3 minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add fresh cream for a creamy look to the gravy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve hot with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;chappatis&lt;/span&gt; or rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Once the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;palak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;paneer&lt;/span&gt; was almost ready, my cousin set the table while I made a small surprise salad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6RGDTFABuWE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6RGDTFABuWE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mixed boiled macaroni and steamed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;american&lt;/span&gt; corn with one spoon of Fun &amp;amp; Foods Pasta &amp;amp; Pizza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Spread&lt;/span&gt; and good old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Amul&lt;/span&gt; cheese spread. I finished up the one minute salad by adding salt and freshly ground pepper for taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SaWA9TVzO2I/AAAAAAAAFa4/bBI8tF47zOQ/s1600-h/candle+making.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306789526578084706" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SaWA9TVzO2I/AAAAAAAAFa4/bBI8tF47zOQ/s400/candle+making.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food turned out to be pretty good. The salad was a quick-fix and a rather taste one. The black grapes for dessert (my cousin's surprise) was a perfect end to a sumptuous home-cooked lunch on a lazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; afternoon, while the 'Hip-hop' movie 'You Got Served' kept us glued way past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;lunchtime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-2466733468379056486?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/2466733468379056486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=2466733468379056486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/2466733468379056486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/2466733468379056486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/02/palak-paneer-quick-cheesy-tangy-corn.html' title='Palak Paneer - a perfect sunday lunch!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SaWA9TVzO2I/AAAAAAAAFa4/bBI8tF47zOQ/s72-c/candle+making.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-6661039480978031828</id><published>2009-02-08T12:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:31:08.453+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookery confessions'/><title type='text'>Cook in Compulsion, and Lovin' it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at me no one would ever say that this girl isn't a foodie for I'm a BIG FOODIE and proud to be so. But funnily, my foodiness was restricted to relishing good food. I never really took interest in preparing food, or the effort to learn the art of cooking. I know it is a paradox, perhaps even hard to believe, but that is how things were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My look still the same. But I've begun appreciating mom's more for the three meals that they churn up for us, without being lazy. I've begun appreciating the art of cooking, chopping vegetables, playing with spices and cooking up full meals for my tiffin! having lived on the bad hostel food for nearly 1.5 years, the desire to made my own 'dabba' at 5:30 am, before leaving for class was just too strong. I wanted to eat good food, and not the dabbas I had been eating just for the sake for eating without ever looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one line, 'I'm a cook and compulsion and strangely I'm loving it'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till date I've taken wide-varities of food in my tiffin - idlis, uttapams, pizza, pasta (very popular with my collegues), dal fry and roti, parathas, pulao, roti/sabzi, salads, thalipeth, pav bhaji etc :) I've even tried making new stuff - tacos, khajur pak etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel proud of myself. I always kept cribbing because mom tried forcing me to learn cooking. But I'm the kind who'll not do anything until I feel like I should do it. In this case, it worked in my favour. For now is the time when I can take tiffinf and I'm taking tiffin. I'm learning each day about the nuances of cooking and it has opened up a whole new world ready to be smelled, tasted and explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has also given new a whole new confidence. I can be on my own and not just survive on bread. I too can make a full meal of Dal, chaval, sabzi, roti, salad, maybe even soup. Though, right now I'm keeping the dishes simple, but soon I can probabily match upto mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new 'cooking' fad in my life has also made my mom happy on two levels, viz. she is proud of me for finally learning to cook, but the strongest one possibly is the fact that I have another quality for an eligible bride! The former makes me proud. The latter.....well, I'd rather not comment on it! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&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/7798238571958769872-6661039480978031828?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/6661039480978031828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=6661039480978031828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6661039480978031828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6661039480978031828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/02/cook-in-compulsion-and-lovin-it.html' title='Cook in Compulsion, and Lovin&apos; it!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-1968107748623525970</id><published>2009-01-25T19:27:00.016+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:30:23.217+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tamnai Thai'/><title type='text'>Tamnak Thai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy-kSe4HI/AAAAAAAAEfU/jAnkXVVvEmw/s1600-h/Image0578.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295233681099513970" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy-kSe4HI/AAAAAAAAEfU/jAnkXVVvEmw/s400/Image0578.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(All dressed up...I'm good to go....)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice was between eating Chinese, Indian or something else. By the time I was dressed(look above), we'd still not decided where to go. Finally, we decided on Thai food and the easiest and most convenient to reach was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tamnak&lt;/span&gt; Thai, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shivaji&lt;/span&gt; Park, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dadar&lt;/span&gt; (West).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy-c-klqI/AAAAAAAAEfM/94k7wuiF8Jk/s1600-h/Image0577.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295233679136954018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy-c-klqI/AAAAAAAAEfM/94k7wuiF8Jk/s400/Image0577.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Red....for hot.....for Thai)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The red glaring words announced our arrival at the abode of Thai food. This restaurant has a valet parking so you can sit back, enjoy your food without worrying about parking space or towing away! handing our car keys we casually strolled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy956hR0I/AAAAAAAAEfE/Est9SYFNat0/s1600-h/Image0576.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295233669724718914" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy956hR0I/AAAAAAAAEfE/Est9SYFNat0/s400/Image0576.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant had a nice calm to it. The ambiance was in the colour scheme of brown and tan. The seemingly earthy colours got a new life from the authentic and some unconventional decoration pieces. They had a cabinet full of Chinese/South Asian looking vases and memorabilia.I absolutely loved them. Then there was the big Ganesha idol perched on a wooden half-pillar that infused colour and Indian-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; to the Thai place. But the most stunning decoration certainly was the wine display!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy8oioNUI/AAAAAAAAEe8/peMN9ma4dEY/s1600-h/Image0575.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295233647881237826" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy8oioNUI/AAAAAAAAEe8/peMN9ma4dEY/s400/Image0575.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Their collection of wines.....take your pick!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, doesn't that^ look stunning. The wines greet you as soon as you enter the restaurant. I'm not much of drinker, and hence the sparse knowledge about wines. But judging from the speed with which wines were being ordered, i guessed they did have a good collection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant has two levels. The lower level and the upper level. If you care to share some private moments, the higher level is suggested. But if dim lights are not your preference and you'd not mind overlooking the road , then take a seat at the lower level. When we arrived the restaurant was quite empty. We choose to sit on the upper level (which is just a step higher than the lower :P) on a corner table. We commented that the seating area was huge, until we realized that the wall behind us had mirrors!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxxpCzDoYI/AAAAAAAAEd4/70k8uMBptPA/s1600-h/Image0569.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295232211820454274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxxpCzDoYI/AAAAAAAAEd4/70k8uMBptPA/s400/Image0569.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each table was covered with a white table cloth. The chairs were comfortable with a low back support. On each table, gracefully set is a candle votive, an orchid stem in a stark white vase and white salt and pepper shakers. The candle and the orchid make it totally romantic, while the clanking of cutlery and the soft talks creative a conducive environment for a casual business dinner, family dinner or a social gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxxozfmcoI/AAAAAAAAEdo/fYZdgK4fXog/s1600-h/Image0571.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295232207712318082" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxxozfmcoI/AAAAAAAAEdo/fYZdgK4fXog/s400/Image0571.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff was friendly and guided us well while placing our order. Most people were beginning their meals with wine/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mocktails&lt;/span&gt; or other drinks. But we decided to go for a soup instead, while my uncle ordered a drink. We ordered a crab and bamboo shoot soup. The soup was served in a mug like bowl which had two ears, and hence no need to drink the same with a soup spoon. But we realized that a little too late and started sipping with a table spoon :P The soup was a clear soup and boiling hot. The crab was succulent, the bamboo crisp but the ginger pieces were too big and overpowered all the other flavours. Had it not been for the ginger-overdose, I'd have loved the soup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the soup we ordered a chicken dish with broccoli(appetizer). The chicken was tender, the broccoli was crunchy, the thick accompanying red gravy was spicy and tangy. All in all a very well prepared and presented dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For main course we ordered fish(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pomphret&lt;/span&gt;) in green sauce (as we needed something less spicy) and vegetable fried rice. The restaurant staff suggested ordering plain rice so that we can enjoy the green curry without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;altering&lt;/span&gt; the taste. But we decided to go with the vegetable rice as it added more flavour. Our choice was right. The vegetable fried rice was nicely flavoured though less spicy. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pomphret&lt;/span&gt; in green sauce was creamy and very well prepared. By the time we were through with our meal, we just had enough space left for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxxo9ctQ2I/AAAAAAAAEdg/eEWcNkaiFI8/s1600-h/Image0574.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295232210384536418" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxxo9ctQ2I/AAAAAAAAEdg/eEWcNkaiFI8/s400/Image0574.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered a caramel pudding and a coconut pudding. The coconut custard was huge! Cut into 4 rectangles, it was enough to suffice three, not do hungry diners who have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;slight&lt;/span&gt; craving for dessert. The coconut pudding was too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coconuty&lt;/span&gt;, so unless you like coconut, do not order this. Also, it was heavy on the stomach and calories. The caramel pudding was a winner! The custard had the perfect juggle, while the caramel was not bitter, yet brown and thick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wound up our meal in about 1.5 hours. Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; the service was slow, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; we really liked sitting there, savouring each bite and each sip. By the time we paid up and left, the place was nearly full, that too on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night. That just speaks for the crowds that they usually get. So I suppose if you're planning to drop by at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tamnak&lt;/span&gt; Thai on a Saturday or Sunday, it's advisable you book your table in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is expensive. A meal for three with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; drink, one soup, one appetizer, one curry, one rice, 2 dessert and 'tipping' cost us about Rs. 2,600/- which comes to about Rs. 866/- per person, which certainly is a rare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;indulgence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ambiance&lt;/span&gt; : 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Soup: 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Appetizers: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Main Course: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Staff: 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;Pricing: 6/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - you can save a few bucks by heading to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Natural's&lt;/span&gt; ice cream, right next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Tamnak&lt;/span&gt; Thai for natural dessert! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-1968107748623525970?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/1968107748623525970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=1968107748623525970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/1968107748623525970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/1968107748623525970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/01/tamnak-thai.html' title='Tamnak Thai'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXxy-kSe4HI/AAAAAAAAEfU/jAnkXVVvEmw/s72-c/Image0578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-5620059522782395154</id><published>2009-01-18T22:05:00.015+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:28:39.166+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tacos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><title type='text'>Tacos - a mexican treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tacos is a traditional mexican treat made of maize/wheat flour filled with vegetable, meat stuffing and served with salad or salsa. I do not quite remember when I heard about tacos. Perhaps it was while I ate tortillas with cheese dip at Creme Centre, Bandra that I googled up for tortillas and in the process stumbled upon another mexican treat, TACOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to experiment with food, but somehow I never found tacos on the menu card of most restraunts I had been to. Even if I did, the people dinign with me weren't quite experimental. About a month back a senior of mine in office told me about her delicious dinner of home-made tacos. I immediately took down the recipe for the taco shells and the rajma stuffing (kidney beans in tomato).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing that taco shells were no easy task, I kept delaying 'when to try making tacos', until I found ready-to-stuff taco shells at a nearby departmental store. Delighted, I indulged in some mexican culinary treat for sunday's dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbR5L01kI/AAAAAAAAEYo/x86_ASFkFp4/s1600-h/Image0567.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292674350056789570" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbR5L01kI/AAAAAAAAEYo/x86_ASFkFp4/s400/Image0567.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(A packet of 10 small-size hard taco shells, ready to be stuffed : Rs. 30/- only) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbSZpa-VI/AAAAAAAAEYw/sRqFfDwhZzs/s1600-h/Image0566.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292674358770858322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbSZpa-VI/AAAAAAAAEYw/sRqFfDwhZzs/s400/Image0566.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The stuffing: rajma(kidney beans) in tomato gravy, grated cheese with pepper and cabbage shreds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbRoybndI/AAAAAAAAEYg/fptY69KHXBY/s1600-h/Image0565.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292674345655311826" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbRoybndI/AAAAAAAAEYg/fptY69KHXBY/s400/Image0565.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Tacos, ready to be savoured: Layer one- cabbage; Layer two- rajma in tomato gravy; Layer three- Cheese and pepper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbRMjcGuI/AAAAAAAAEYY/GeLuu3I24tg/s1600-h/Image0564.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292674338076236514" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbRMjcGuI/AAAAAAAAEYY/GeLuu3I24tg/s400/Image0564.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Stuffed Taco, up, close and personal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNdm86tfjI/AAAAAAAAEY4/ZivdEQfC0jY/s1600-h/Even+More4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292676910859255346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNdm86tfjI/AAAAAAAAEY4/ZivdEQfC0jY/s400/Even+More4.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 286px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Recap!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wondered if vegetarian taco turned out to be this delicious, how'd the non-vegetarian be? That's next on my what-cooking/dish-to-try-out list!&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Incase you do not get ready-made taco shells, you can make your own! For recipe of HARD TACO SHELLs &amp;amp; RAJMA STUFFING, go here---&amp;gt; http://www.tarladalal.com/recipe.asp?id=1257&lt;br /&gt;Though, I used a different recipe for the rajma stuffing, after all what suits your taste buds is what you should cook, why always follow cookbooks blindly?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-5620059522782395154?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/5620059522782395154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=5620059522782395154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5620059522782395154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5620059522782395154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/01/tacos-mexican-treat.html' title='Tacos - a mexican treat'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SXNbR5L01kI/AAAAAAAAEYo/x86_ASFkFp4/s72-c/Image0567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-5659745949199806132</id><published>2009-01-15T20:28:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:28:01.359+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milkshakes'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Milkshake!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If Life gives you strawberries....make milkshake! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About two weeks back, at my bhabhi's place in kandivali, I had the most heavenly strawberry milkshake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Q0D54mnI/AAAAAAAAESc/lR3SDZcv5z4/s1600-h/Image0469.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291536942515133042" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Q0D54mnI/AAAAAAAAESc/lR3SDZcv5z4/s400/Image0469.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Qz7KOVwI/AAAAAAAAESU/KONu9w5yo8g/s1600-h/Image0468.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291536940167747330" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Qz7KOVwI/AAAAAAAAESU/KONu9w5yo8g/s400/Image0468.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspired by her magical milkshake, I made my own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9PxX84jXI/AAAAAAAAER8/Koui1_e0ZEo/s1600-h/Image0526.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535796845186418" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9PxX84jXI/AAAAAAAAER8/Koui1_e0ZEo/s400/Image0526.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These strawberries look tempting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9PxjO4CSI/AAAAAAAAESE/NVqQ14hwZq4/s1600-h/Image0525.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535799873440034" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9PxjO4CSI/AAAAAAAAESE/NVqQ14hwZq4/s400/Image0525.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They go into the blender with cold milk and some sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Pxmy8guI/AAAAAAAAESM/QtGVVwOGEWI/s1600-h/Image0527.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535800830034658" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Pxmy8guI/AAAAAAAAESM/QtGVVwOGEWI/s400/Image0527.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tada.....it's done and nicely chilled!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-5659745949199806132?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/5659745949199806132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=5659745949199806132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5659745949199806132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5659745949199806132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/01/strawberry-milkshake.html' title='Strawberry Milkshake!!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SW9Q0D54mnI/AAAAAAAAESc/lR3SDZcv5z4/s72-c/Image0469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-3945717691595282860</id><published>2009-01-01T15:02:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:27:00.062+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizzeria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizza'/><title type='text'>Pizzeria - Pizza &amp; Pasta by the Bay....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5N15hC8S-I/AAAAAAAAISk/HrIfLcr9LnU/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5N15hC8S-I/AAAAAAAAISk/HrIfLcr9LnU/s200/2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;For all of the four years that I've been in Mumbai, I've been passing By Pizzeria and Jazz by the Bay, whiffing the delicious smell of freshly baked pizzas and vowing to go there for dinner at the earliest. Ankit owes me a treat there, but I always wondered when that'll happen and if it'll ever happen! :P After a four year wait, on I met Pizzeria and Pizzeria met me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5N1ynWyAoI/AAAAAAAAISc/NxbSiLUSfzc/s1600-h/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5N1ynWyAoI/AAAAAAAAISc/NxbSiLUSfzc/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I think about the place, ambiance, food, music, crowd and pricing-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Drinks:&lt;/u&gt; We were four of us, Uncle, aunty, my cousin and me. Each of us ordered a drink - one fresh lime soda(Rs. 45), one coke(Rs. 40), two mocktails of Rs. 85/- each viz. Bahama Mama ( Guava, mint and orange juice) and Alice in Wonderland (Cranberry nectar, pineapple juice and watermelon syrup). A comment on fresh lime soda and coke isn't necessary. But the mocktails were quite good, especially the Bahama Mama (ahem..ahem...my choice!). The Guava and mint, both strong flavours, contrasted beautifully to create this memorable mocktail. Alice in the Wonderland was on the sweeter side and I left a sweet after taste. There are just four other mocktails to choose from, luckily, each carry a description of ingredients, so make your choice wisely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pasta:&lt;/u&gt; We ordered one Pasta (Pasta Alla Pizzeria containing chicken, bell peppers, sun dried tomatoes in a creamy tomato sauce - Rs. 275/-) .We contemplated ordering another medium size pizza, but the two main course dishes sufficed.  The pasta was tasteful, with the right amount of spice and sauce while the sun-dried tomatoes created a delicious burst in the mouth. The quantity was meagre, but the taste made up for it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pizza:&lt;/u&gt; The 12" Large Pizza (Super Supreme - Rs. 485/-) took about 45 minutes to bake and serve. The wait was killing especially when the slight wind was whooshing into our ears amidst the soft music and quite a bit of chatter. The sights and smells furthered the hunger. The pizza was cut into 8 pieces and each of us enjoyed 2 pieces each. It had all my favourite toppings- sausage, chicken, onion, capsicum, mushroom, pineapple and extra topping of olives. I thoroughly enjoyed how the texture and taste of tangy olives, succulent mushrooms &amp;amp; sausage and the oddity of pineapple sweetness played with my sense of taste. I was the only one who enjoyed the pineapple topping, hence the good fortune of more flavour play in every bite of mine! I'd have liked another slice, but gulping down a glass of water I realized that the two P's were rather filling. There is ample choice in Pizza especially with make-your-own-topping being the most popular. However, one drawback is the non-interchangeability of pizza base. Suppose Meat Ultimo Pizza (pepperoni, sausage, pork, Italian herbs and seasoning) is available as a topping on stuffed crust. I prefer a basic crust and request the staff to swap the stuffed crust for a basic one while keeping the Meat Ultimo topping. Instead of allowing such whims of the customers, the staff refuses to do so. The only reason I could think us was that certain base maybe suitable for certain topping. But then again I suppose this drawback costs them big cash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dessert:&lt;/u&gt; OK. I firmly believe that my stomach has compartments for every kind of food. In my case, the one for the dessert seems to be the largest! We ordered brownie with ice cream (Rs. 95) and Apple pie with ice cream (Rs. 95). The brownie was too dry, maybe even stale. The apple pie had too much cardamom and tasted better without ice cream. So I'd suggest ordering an apple pie or better still heading to Baskin Robbins, Naturals or K. Rustoms for dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pricing:&lt;/u&gt; The total bill was Rs. 1200/- inclusive of taxes. It works out to Rs. 400/- per person (drinks, main course and dessert). For a killer view it offers, and the fabulous food, it is totally worth-it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seating:&lt;/u&gt; The seating space is ample with round tables for 2, 4, 6 or 8 people. The table tops are hassle free with green/red check table cloth sealed between the transparent plastic tables tops and hence the stain free maintenance. Each table overlooking the street certainly has a better view of the Bay. In rush hour, the crowds are crazy and hence a reservation is advisable. We had to wait for nearly 1-hour as opposed to the no more 30-minutes wait that we the staff promised. If possible as for a table over-looking the Arabian sea for the sheer view, breeze and joy that comes with it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;Service:&lt;/u&gt; The staff is jovial and well versed with the menu. They help you with the quantity to order and the pasta/pizza to suit your palette. But in the peak-hours, the staff does not respond to the calls of the customers or delays the same. Further, the pizza takes too long to be baked and served. The taste is authentic, but a shorter wait will only please the hungry customers. Also, they insist on you filling out the feedback form. I filled it up, in slightly excess details, but it was only for their betterment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;C&lt;u&gt;rowd&lt;/u&gt;: The crowd is mostly young. But it is a total family place and you'll also find several large and small families enjoying the dinner and the view. If you do not enjoy noisy places, or chaotic places, give Pizzeria a miss on weekends. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've heard that they serve a delectable lunch buffet. They also serve Gnocchi(Italian name for a variety of thick, soft noodle or dumpling served with varied toppings-wikigyan) and Risotto(rich and creamy, traditional Italian rice dish-wikigyan) So that's next on my agenda apart from stuffed crust pizza and Bahama Mama cocktail!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOTE:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;For home delivery Contact No. 22856115/22820883&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can see how your Pizzas are made, just ask the Manager to give you a mini-tour.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-3945717691595282860?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/3945717691595282860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=3945717691595282860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/3945717691595282860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/3945717691595282860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2009/01/pizzeria-pizza-pasta-by-bay.html' title='Pizzeria - Pizza &amp; Pasta by the Bay....'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S5N15hC8S-I/AAAAAAAAISk/HrIfLcr9LnU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-6783840228182714216</id><published>2008-12-19T13:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:25:18.568+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbeque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home party'/><title type='text'>Barbeque Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a night filled with smokin' hot BBQ chicken, paneer and fish...some soft drinks and vodka with lime, gulab jamuns and fabulous conversation! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtkTHzKdI/AAAAAAAADgs/NoF2NHwyrLY/s1600-h/Image0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284109470676494802" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtkTHzKdI/AAAAAAAADgs/NoF2NHwyrLY/s400/Image0404.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Paneer ready to be BBQ-ed!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtlJxEhCI/AAAAAAAADg0/1MO0My00VnU/s1600-h/Image0406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284109485345113122" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtlJxEhCI/AAAAAAAADg0/1MO0My00VnU/s400/Image0406.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Vodka.....!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtjj3ZsFI/AAAAAAAADgc/Zmxocyo-aTU/s1600-h/Image0402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284109457991250002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtjj3ZsFI/AAAAAAAADgc/Zmxocyo-aTU/s400/Image0402.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   (Empty plates.....as we wait for the fish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtj93fBhI/AAAAAAAADgk/A8nL5EsYJ9I/s1600-h/Image0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284109464970921490" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtj93fBhI/AAAAAAAADgk/A8nL5EsYJ9I/s400/Image0403.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   (Fish O' Fire....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTu_Of8dNI/AAAAAAAADhk/WVHHoK1R-A8/s1600-h/Image0414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284111032803685586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTu_Of8dNI/AAAAAAAADhk/WVHHoK1R-A8/s400/Image0414.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   (Kaku...waiting to dig in...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtjUpUDmI/AAAAAAAADgU/Hr5AQ4GnWXg/s1600-h/Image0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284109453905628770" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtjUpUDmI/AAAAAAAADgU/Hr5AQ4GnWXg/s400/Image0401.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( Fish....again...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuawOQ0PI/AAAAAAAADhc/uOZPrJgmlTs/s1600-h/Image0413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110406201168114" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuawOQ0PI/AAAAAAAADhc/uOZPrJgmlTs/s400/Image0413.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Busy eating...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuaO8eLDI/AAAAAAAADhM/LFOHZkF3wXw/s1600-h/Image0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110397268175922" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuaO8eLDI/AAAAAAAADhM/LFOHZkF3wXw/s400/Image0410.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( And drinking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuZ6D09SI/AAAAAAAADhE/pN_nfLAlAMA/s1600-h/Image0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110391661884706" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuZ6D09SI/AAAAAAAADhE/pN_nfLAlAMA/s400/Image0409.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( He loves his food....yummmm....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuajLPadI/AAAAAAAADhU/K0tvASrUat8/s1600-h/Image0412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110402698832338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuajLPadI/AAAAAAAADhU/K0tvASrUat8/s400/Image0412.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( He loves his drink.....hmmmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuYX75wLI/AAAAAAAADg8/Bn7Gs4B2y50/s1600-h/Image0407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284110365321969842" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTuYX75wLI/AAAAAAAADg8/Bn7Gs4B2y50/s400/Image0407.jpg" style="display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   ( A happy lot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-6783840228182714216?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/6783840228182714216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=6783840228182714216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6783840228182714216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6783840228182714216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/12/barbeque-night.html' title='Barbeque Night'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVTtkTHzKdI/AAAAAAAADgs/NoF2NHwyrLY/s72-c/Image0404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-244179083513703227</id><published>2008-12-17T20:59:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:24:27.394+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gajar ka halwa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='khajoor pak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking at home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><title type='text'>A Sweet Sunday - Gajar Ka Halwa &amp; Khajoor Pak</title><content type='html'>The sunday that passed was a lazy sunday. I know, i know, a lot of my sundays are lazy, but thats how it is meant to be, right?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sunday was a sweet sunday. My cousin Akshay was coming home, so we decided to make one of his favourite sweet, Gajar ka Halwa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love gajar ka halwa. I remember being while mom used to let it cook on slow fire. However, this time around, the wait was slightly lesser as aunty made the halwa with khoya and not in pure milk unlike my mom does. Here's how we made the halwa-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Peal, wash and grate the carrots&lt;br /&gt;2. In a pan, take ghee, let it heat and put the grated carrot in the hot ghee. Let it cook and soften.&lt;br /&gt;3. Keep stirring ocassionally so that gajar is cooked well and the ghee gets coated evenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXaIz8DI/AAAAAAAADZs/9v7onmeEcYA/s1600-h/Image0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782127035838514" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXaIz8DI/AAAAAAAADZs/9v7onmeEcYA/s320/Image0366.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Grate the khoya and add it to the cooked gajar. Mix well so that lumps are not formed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXHDoiVI/AAAAAAAADZk/VpX65BUlhNk/s1600-h/Image0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782121913846098" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXHDoiVI/AAAAAAAADZk/VpX65BUlhNk/s320/Image0364.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cover with a plate and let it cook, stirring ocassionally.&lt;br /&gt;6. Add sugar as per taste, cook some more till the sugar is dissolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbW3duZFI/AAAAAAAADZU/7LLPzabUgjo/s1600-h/Image0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782117728314450" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbW3duZFI/AAAAAAAADZU/7LLPzabUgjo/s320/Image0362.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Add powdered ealichi and dry fruits to garnish.&lt;br /&gt;8. Serve hot or chilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXUp_g1I/AAAAAAAADZ0/ccvaHJ3j7nM/s1600-h/Image0367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782125564396370" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXUp_g1I/AAAAAAAADZ0/ccvaHJ3j7nM/s320/Image0367.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Say CARROTS! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While aunty made the halwa, I tried out a recipe which an office colleague told me. Its basically a jhat-pat (quick) sweet and its called Khajoor Pak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how "I" made it-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Break the seedless dates into smaller pieces&lt;br /&gt;2. Heat ghee in a pan and cook the dates for a minute or two.&lt;br /&gt;3. Add ealichi, and dry fruits while stirring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXFXScTI/AAAAAAAADZc/4PpUQJcYDpE/s1600-h/Image0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782121459413298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXFXScTI/AAAAAAAADZc/4PpUQJcYDpE/s320/Image0363.jpg" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Glaze a dish with ghee.&lt;br /&gt;5. T/r the date mixture to the dish.&lt;br /&gt;6. Using ur hand or the back of a bowl, set the mixture evenly in the pan before it hardens.&lt;br /&gt;7. Freeze for 15 minutes/till its hardened.&lt;br /&gt;8. Cut into cutesand relish it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbzuivC8I/AAAAAAAADaM/tgkUdY4a6rU/s1600-h/Image0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782613549616066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbzuivC8I/AAAAAAAADaM/tgkUdY4a6rU/s320/Image0371.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One blunder! - One small blunder I made was adding sugar to the date and dry fruits mixture because i felt like it wasn't sticking together. Due to the heat, the sugar caramelised instead of melting and gave a gariny taste to the Khajoor pak when we bit into it. So do not put sugar! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbzYt8V3I/AAAAAAAADaE/O7mKx6mISBw/s1600-h/Image0370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782607691044722" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbzYt8V3I/AAAAAAAADaE/O7mKx6mISBw/s320/Image0370.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want a Date? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbyoBgGJI/AAAAAAAADZ8/2afJHEptV_I/s1600-h/Image0369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782594619742354" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbyoBgGJI/AAAAAAAADZ8/2afJHEptV_I/s320/Image0369.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sparkle below(see image) was a result of random sunday cretivity! I draped my palstic pearly necklace on the bright pink water bottle and the contrasting result gladdened me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbz4pJj7I/AAAAAAAADaU/XU6bafC0GGo/s1600-h/Image0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280782616260874162" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbz4pJj7I/AAAAAAAADaU/XU6bafC0GGo/s320/Image0372.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Credits: All pictures courstey my new Nokia 3600 slide mobile!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-244179083513703227?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/244179083513703227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=244179083513703227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/244179083513703227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/244179083513703227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-sunday-gajar-ka-halwa-khajoor-pak.html' title='A Sweet Sunday - Gajar Ka Halwa &amp; Khajoor Pak'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkbXaIz8DI/AAAAAAAADZs/9v7onmeEcYA/s72-c/Image0366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-5349924461085496445</id><published>2008-12-15T15:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:22:59.142+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kebabs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hookah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheesha'/><title type='text'>Sheesha - Smoky and Delicious</title><content type='html'>An unplanned dinner at a smoky and delicious place like Sheesha is always pleasurable. I'd heard a lot about Sheesha and the flavored hookhas there, but I had never dined there partly because I am not too keen on trying out hookah and also due to lack of interesting company. I had the former on the second sunday of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and my poetry friend Vikash chanced upon the opportunity to dine together and ended up at Sheesha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkaOxpvjhI/AAAAAAAADZE/4Ytm8snWugo/s1600-h/Image0325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280780879217528338" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkaOxpvjhI/AAAAAAAADZE/4Ytm8snWugo/s320/Image0325.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(In the photo: Vikash, chillings out and checking out two dumb girls at Sheesha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is one of his favourite restraunt and he was more than happy to treat me there. We walked on to the roof-top on the second floor of Huma-Adlabs, Kanjurmarg, to be greeted with nice music, soft murmurings of the diners and the occasional rise of the hookah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decor was ethnic, yet chic. I particularly liked the seating space and it made me cross my legs, in true Indian style, and feel at home. The shells and beads danglers added a nice glamour, along with sepearting the tables. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both were starving and started our meal with a chicken soup. For starters we ordered one plate of chicken pankhuri kabab. The soup was hot and tasteful. The kabab was served on a sizzling plate. The kabab melted in the mouth and it sent the both of us yo Cloud No. 9. We immediately ordered another plate of the same for the kebab was truly lip smacking, with the tender chicken, the spicy coating and the varied chitney and salad it was served with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were not too keen on eating the maincourse, but the Chicken curry and tandoori roti, both cooked to perfection, altered our hunger. We were so full and  delighted with our meal that we mutually said no to dessert...until we saw the bunch of guys on the neighbouring table relishing the sinful chocolate brownie with vanilla ice cream. How could we stick to our mutual decision...afterall decisions are meant to altered, especially when the outcome is so sweet and chocolaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkZ6pLhukI/AAAAAAAADY8/H5ARIvwpz3k/s1600-h/Image0315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280780533345925698" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkZ6pLhukI/AAAAAAAADY8/H5ARIvwpz3k/s320/Image0315.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(In the photo: Sweet Sin!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brownie was small. So was the vanilla scoop on it which was laced with chocolate sauce trims. But what set it apart and elevated its status was that the bownie was served on a sizzling plate and in a pool of chocolate sauce. It truly left us with the ring of the "hmmmm...." from our very own mouths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the meal was superb! The main-course can be improved. But the kebabs make up for it. The place has very few options for vegetarians, so non-vegetarians eat on!! It is slightly expensive on the pocket, but hey, you don't just pay for the food, the ambience also counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkaPGgPsxI/AAAAAAAADZM/X_jzbv-2JrU/s1600-h/Image0323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280780884814836498" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkaPGgPsxI/AAAAAAAADZM/X_jzbv-2JrU/s320/Image0323.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(In the photo: Me and Sheesha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm certainly going back there. And this time...maybe I'll try a flavored hookah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks: Not tried &lt;br /&gt;Ambiance: 7/10 (the smoke was annoying)&lt;br /&gt;Affordability: 6/10 (go with a full wallet)&lt;br /&gt;Food: 9/10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-5349924461085496445?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/5349924461085496445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=5349924461085496445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5349924461085496445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5349924461085496445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/12/sheesha-smoky-and-delicious.html' title='Sheesha - Smoky and Delicious'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkaOxpvjhI/AAAAAAAADZE/4Ytm8snWugo/s72-c/Image0325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-8425353705203350888</id><published>2008-12-05T21:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:21:48.321+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama Mia'/><title type='text'>Mama Mia....cause Mama knows it best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkcMChkG2I/AAAAAAAADac/_VasRutBFo4/s1600-h/Image0303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280783031230274402" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkcMChkG2I/AAAAAAAADac/_VasRutBFo4/s320/Image0303.jpg" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Mama Mia..here I go on....my my how can i resist you....?'&lt;/b&gt; is perhaps the most famous pop song from one of the most famous band ABBA. 'Mama Mia' is quite an apt name for a eatery that serves pizzas, subs, pastas and salads. You know, every mama knows her child well, so do the folks at Mama Mia, or so they claim! Located at &lt;b&gt;Prime locations&lt;/b&gt; like Operahouse, Bandra and Byculla, Mama Mia has been &lt;b&gt;satisfying the tastebuds of Mumbaikars for over a decade&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Mia was little known to me until a college friend of mine ordered a double-decked burger served with fries at a Stay-over. The &lt;b&gt;burger&lt;/b&gt; was HUGE, amply filling and top-class. The fries were crisp, slightly thick, but certainly &lt;b&gt;better than&lt;/b&gt; what the folks are &lt;b&gt;McDonald's&lt;/b&gt; serve. After such a good first impression, on a Pre-Christmas shopping with friends at Bandra, I headed to &lt;b&gt;Mama Mia(on Link Road, Bandra (W))&lt;/b&gt;, anticipating a nice meal especially after having skipped lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The place was &lt;b&gt;virtually empty on the Saturday evening&lt;/b&gt; and the vibes we got were chillied out, almost sleepy. The &lt;b&gt;staff&lt;/b&gt; seemed &lt;b&gt;pre-occupied and not prepared to recommend dishes&lt;/b&gt;. Thus we placed our &lt;b&gt;order of Medium-size Margarita Pizza (8"), Cosmos (Pasta in Brown Sauce with onion rings, sausages and corn) and a Large Parita-A-Quattro(12") (BBQ Chicken Pizza with chicken salami and mushrooms)&lt;/b&gt;, replying entirely on the descriptions in the Menu card praying that they'd turn out to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVXY61xJPHI/AAAAAAAADh8/XIhw0nXxuIY/s1600-h/mamamia1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284368243166362738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVXY61xJPHI/AAAAAAAADh8/XIhw0nXxuIY/s400/mamamia1.JPG" style="display: block; height: 383px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVXYdN050KI/AAAAAAAADh0/ZnjC9m0KGt0/s1600-h/mamamia2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284367734228504738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SVXYdN050KI/AAAAAAAADh0/ZnjC9m0KGt0/s400/mamamia2.JPG" style="display: block; height: 411px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 443px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Mama's (or Papa's? - as the chef's were male :P) were busy churning out their famed fare, we were busy observing the place and talking. I realised that the &lt;b&gt;seating was spacious&lt;/b&gt; with ample space between the tables. The &lt;b&gt;leg room was good&lt;/b&gt;, but the &lt;b&gt;sofa's were quite&lt;/b&gt; low as compared to the table's height and hence proved to be uncomfortable, so if you do get a choice, grab a chair instead of the sofa seat! The &lt;b&gt;lighting was dull&lt;/b&gt; and there was &lt;b&gt;not much privacy&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite being empty, the food took too long to arrive. First came the &lt;b&gt;Margarita Pizza&lt;/b&gt; (or was it milk? - ok, just kidding around!) and it looked tempting. The &lt;b&gt;crust was perfectly crisp&lt;/b&gt; and thin while the &lt;b&gt;cheese was beautifully melted&lt;/b&gt;. However, looks were deceiving and the &lt;b&gt;pizaa turned out to be a flop,&lt;/b&gt; reason being the &lt;b&gt;cheese was sour&lt;/b&gt;, maybe even spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came the &lt;b&gt;Pasta in brown sauce. &lt;/b&gt;It smelled divine and &lt;b&gt;it was divine&lt;/b&gt;. The brown sauce was &lt;b&gt;tangy&lt;/b&gt; and the &lt;b&gt;onion rings were a stark contrast&lt;/b&gt; for the taste buds. The pasta was a mixeture of several types and shapes and the &lt;b&gt;chicken sausage bits went beautifully with hatke preperation&lt;/b&gt;. Despite being &lt;b&gt;slightly on the spicy-sour side&lt;/b&gt;, the pasta certainly did lift our moods. &lt;br /&gt;The last to arrive was the Large &lt;b&gt;Chicken Pizza&lt;/b&gt;. This, again, was &lt;b&gt;not superb&lt;/b&gt;, but certainly way &lt;b&gt;better than the Margarita&lt;/b&gt;. The &lt;b&gt;salami slices and the BBQ chicken were in plenty&lt;/b&gt;.All the ingredients were my favourite so I enjoyed this one, but again, the &lt;b&gt;cheese was sour&lt;/b&gt;.... &lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;b&gt;bill came to Rs. 340&lt;/b&gt;/- and it &lt;b&gt;fed four of us quite well&lt;/b&gt;. The place is quite cheap as compared to other places serving italian and certain dominoes and the pizza huts. But I was &lt;b&gt;not impressed by the famed pizzas&lt;/b&gt;, however &lt;b&gt;go to this place for&lt;/b&gt; the &lt;b&gt;pastas and burgers&lt;/b&gt; and for the &lt;b&gt;sheer variety&lt;/b&gt; that they offer &lt;b&gt;for a decent price&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I'd go here again unless the food preperations and the staff is improved ....but it's a good place for one-time indulgence. &lt;b&gt;On a concluding note, with a tagline of Mama Knows it best, they ought to have known better than what they already do!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Menu Card from &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.menucards.in/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;www.menucards.in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Main image taken from my cellphone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-8425353705203350888?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/8425353705203350888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=8425353705203350888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/8425353705203350888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/8425353705203350888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/12/mama-miacause-mama-knows-it-best.html' title='Mama Mia....cause Mama knows it best!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SUkcMChkG2I/AAAAAAAADac/_VasRutBFo4/s72-c/Image0303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-6676084672606816651</id><published>2008-07-11T20:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:21:32.410+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biscuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hide-n-Seek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product Review'/><title type='text'>Hide &amp; Seek - Mint, Orange &amp; Coffee!</title><content type='html'>I walked into a superstore and surprise, surprise! - my very own Hide &amp;amp; Seek was available in two new flavours! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold your breath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COFFEE HIde &amp;amp; Seek.... yummyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I instantly grabbed the Coffee one! :P Reaching back home, the first thing I did was to take a bite of the coffee heaven with embedded choco chips!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biscuit tasted weird. The texture was too grainy and a little over bitter even for a coffee freak like me! The coffee taste overpowered the sweet taste of choco chips. The biscuit did not melt sinfully in my mouth like the basic Hide &amp;amp; Seek does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordinarily I'd crave to finish off the whole packet alone and not share even one biscuit with anyone, but this timeI'd had enough after just three biscuits. Frankly, this flavour isn't for me. And I dare not try the mint flavour cause mint and chocolate together is so uncool! Maybe I can experiment with Orange, who knows it may just win me over! Tate buds can act in queer ways, you know! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd suggest the manufacturers of Hide &amp;amp; Seek to stick with their winning formula and not unnecessarily diversify. We love the biscuit just the way it is!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-6676084672606816651?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/6676084672606816651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=6676084672606816651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6676084672606816651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6676084672606816651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/07/hide-seek-mint-orange-coffee.html' title='Hide &amp; Seek - Mint, Orange &amp; Coffee!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-3072327122055410045</id><published>2008-07-10T22:10:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:21:08.961+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sizzler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sahibaan'/><title type='text'>Sahibaan, the Sizzler place</title><content type='html'>We gave in to our growling stomach and randomly decided upon Sahibaan (Turner Road, Bandra) to pamper us! It was my cousin's treat and that felt even better! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant has two levels of seating and is jam packed on most days and on weekends be prepared to wait for atleast 30 minutes before you get a seat. The fare they offer is very different. The cuisine is mainly oriental, and bubbling with sizzler dishes. If you find something on eevery table here, apart from the cutlery, it's sizzler!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a great variety in starters and sizzlers in both vegetarian and non-vegetarian category. The drinks are basic like juices, iced tea (most popular), soft drinks etc. The iced tea costs Rs. 35 (lemon and peach flavour) and one iced tea comes free with every sizzler. Puddings are just two and three including caramel custard which apprently is very good, but we were too full to dig it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were four big eaters and we ordered three sizzlers - fish sizzler (with rice), two chicken sizzlers (with noodles) and 3 more ice teas apart from the three that came free with the sizzlers! I usually like peach iced tea more, but the lemon one is definitely a better choice at Sahibaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three sizzlers were more than enough for us, but two would have been a tab bit less! The fish sizzler was superb, but nothing to beat the chicken sizzler. Also, noodles should be chosen over rice, for the burnt taste accompanying noodles is bliss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non-veg sizzles cost between 135-225 bucks. A meal for four will cost about RS. 400. I'l definitely going there again...and this time i'll try the caramel custard also! It's worth a visit and it'll keep you coming back for more!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-3072327122055410045?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/3072327122055410045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=3072327122055410045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/3072327122055410045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/3072327122055410045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/07/sahibaan-sizzler-place.html' title='Sahibaan, the Sizzler place'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-6691393087061963018</id><published>2008-07-08T13:01:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:20:56.112+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mela'/><title type='text'>Food Riot at "MELA, Worli"</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Where&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located in Worli, opposite Love Grove, this restaurant and bar definitely has one of the most interesting décor that I have seen. This restaurant and bar is great for chilled out meal after a walk on Worli Sea Face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambience&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The name ‘Mela’ meaning ‘fun fair’ is apt. The logo, a colourful paper wind-wheel, is a perfect start to the surprises to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you enter the restaurant gate, a well maintained garden with a mini-turbine model wins you over. The bar overlooks this garden. Being a tee-totaller, I was hardly interested in the bar and the drinks on offer. But it did look cozy and inviting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A narrow corridor decorated with colourful kites leads to the main seating area. The restaurant is done up in true Indian Mela style. True to its style, the restaurant has a magician (20-30 tricks for Rs. 350/- only and the option to buy tricks from him!), astrologer, mehendi and much more to keep the hungry guests occupied. The walls are colourful, with one wall painted with a bus brimming with people. The central pillar even has a clock tower! Overall the ambience is cozy and very inviting; the riot of colours does not distract, but adds to this replica of a Mela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food &amp;amp; Drinks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant is famous for kebabs. There are 5-6 varieties of kebabs to choose from in both vegetarian and non-vegetarian kebabs. Kebabs are served with green pudina chutney which is too mild for an average Indian’s taste. We ordered a mixed vegetarian and a mixed non-vegetarian kebab platter along with a tandoori chicken platter. Both the platters offered ample variety, but the tandoori chicken platter was a disappointment as the chicken was half cooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can choose from a variety of drinks – soft drinks, hard drinks, cocktails, mocktails etc. We sampled only the mocktails as they had some exotic combinations like a mocktails with papaya, pineapple and ginger! Mocktails cost Rs. 100 and up, which I thought was quite decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mocktails and kebabs were very heavy, yet we opted for a varied main course – Dal/Khichadi, Butter Chicken, Prawns Biryani and Butter Nan. The biryani was on the oilier side, but the prawns were very well cooked and soaked in flavour of the assorted spices. The Butter Nan was piping hot; the Dal/khichadi had a very unique and sumptuous taste, while the butter chicken was quite ordinary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food is heavy and we did without any dessert. A meal for 10 cost us about Rs. 4500 (excl dessert and hard drinks). The magician kept us entertained and I was so rapt that I jerked and pointed my finger at the magician saying, ‘how’d you do that!’ while accidentally tripping the Pinacolado mocktail glass as I did so! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;After thoughts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mela is worth a one time splurge! I’ve heard that their buffets are out of the world, so maybe I’ll try that next time around! Overall the drinks are well prepared and presented, kebabs were succulent (except the hard-cooker tandoori chicken platter), the main course has its own pros and cons. Dal/Khichadi highly recommended!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ratings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Ambiance: 10/10&lt;br /&gt;Affordability: 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Food: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-6691393087061963018?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/6691393087061963018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=6691393087061963018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6691393087061963018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/6691393087061963018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/07/food-riot-at-mela-worli.html' title='Food Riot at &quot;MELA, Worli&quot;'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-4782599344305713245</id><published>2008-06-17T09:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:20:25.811+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAS'/><title type='text'>HAS it all....india's first juice bar</title><content type='html'>FEEL HEALTHIER, FITTER &amp;amp; HAPPIER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what the Director os HAS, India's first juice bar claims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across HAS as we casually strolled into the food court of the Brand New Oberoi Mall, Goregaon (East). Completely out of cash, four of my cousins and me managed to buy one large glass of 'Energizing Strawberry' juice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The juice was a blend of straberry juice, banana juice and orange juice! The banana added texture and volume to the juice, the strawberry added sweetness while the orange gave it a tangy freshness. The juice set us back by about 90 bucks but gave us the most refreshing kick! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a wide variety to choose from- juices, smoothies, power shots and boosts- both in classic as well as exotic flavours. All their smoothies are 99% fat free and all the flavours are natural. Their shots and power boosts revitalize the body and help different causes like - increasing stamina, controlling blood pressure, enhancing metabolism, providing essential vitamins etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the offerings in the menu are priced in the range of Rs. 50 to Rs. 150. You can check out the complete menu here- http://www.hasjuicebar.com/HAS_Menu.pdf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their first outlet in Mumbai was in Bandra. I'm unaware about their other branches apart from the Bandra and Goregaon one, but I'm sure HAS will take Mumbaikars by storm and get them high, naturally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colour scheme of their outlet is as fresh as their offering - lime green, orange, violet and white! But I wish they could bring the prices down a little bit, but on second thought the quality might suffer and the ingredients might not remain so exotic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavier on the pocket, but amazingly light and refreshing for the body. It tingles all the taste buds!- HAS, has it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks: 10/10&lt;br /&gt;Ambiance: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Affordability: 7/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I just realized that the colours of my blog theme closely resemble the colours of HAS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-4782599344305713245?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/4782599344305713245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=4782599344305713245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/4782599344305713245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/4782599344305713245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/06/has-it-allindias-first-juice-bar.html' title='HAS it all....india&apos;s first juice bar'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-4528014533165802344</id><published>2008-06-17T09:19:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:20:02.514+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nando&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicken'/><title type='text'>Nando's: the peri-peri magic!</title><content type='html'>Nando's chicken has a great fan following world over. Just like they cook their chicken on flames, nando's has been spreading like wild fire!This chicken originated in South Africa and it sure has travelled far and wide. Their logo is a cockerel which now stands proudly on five continents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They opened their first restaurant in India at Inorbit Mall, Malad (East), Mumbai somewhere in the year 2005.Since then they've been spreading their peri-peri magic which is quite evident from the lip-smacking and the smile on the faces of the diners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SFjjCcQ99_I/AAAAAAAAB3c/ZHAlCvcgLYg/s1600-h/st_escudo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213166199767955442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SFjjCcQ99_I/AAAAAAAAB3c/ZHAlCvcgLYg/s320/st_escudo.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching a not so memorable movie-Mere Baap Pehle Aap-we contemplated where to eat. We zeroed in on Nando's, after much protests from my aunty and uncle considering it was a Saturday and a no non-veg day in their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant is on the far end of the food-court, right across break talk. It is warmly decorated in reds, browns and beige. The ambiance is relaxed and informal. There are two levels of seating, one overlooking the food-court and the other a little lower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each table is laid down with paper table mats that offer fun word games, and spot the not games which one can play while waiting for the meal. The centre of the table holds magic - the peri-peri sauce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We settled ourselves at a table for four that gave us the view of break talk and a non-obstructive view of the television set on which the India-Pakistan match was in full swing. Chit-chatting noisily - which seemed like the thing to do and not awkward-we finished playing all the games that were there on the table mat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu is divided into starters, breads, meals, drinks and desserts. We did not want to fill our tummy tanks with the most popular dish-flamed chicken in peri-peri sauce and thus decided against ordering any drinks and snacks except one garlic bread. We also ordered two flamed chickens (full) and 5 Portuguese bread as an accompaniment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The garlic bread was very well flavoured, unlike most garlic bread that you find in India. It was a plain garlic bread but once we dipped it in wild-herd peri-peri sauce and some ketchup, the burst of flavour in the mouth left us gasping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting for about 20 minutes (you do need to be patient in Nando's, especially on weekends)our order arrived, hot and smoking! We did not bother with table manners and devoured the meat with both hands, dipping juicy chicken pieces in peri-peri sauce or just chewing them plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicken was roasted to a deep brown. The outer coating was crips, while inside it was just as soft and succulent. The Portugese bread was bun shaped, but a little more coarse. We couldn't get enough of the per-peri sauce. So even after finishing the chicken, we ordered an extra Portugese bread, spiced it up with the magical sauce and let our stomachs literally burst!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also sell their trade-mark peri-peri sauce in several variations. We purchased a 200ML bottle of wild-herd peri-peri sauce (medium spice) for Rs. 100. The sauce can be used to try and churn out our own per-peri chicken or used in pizzas, sandwiches etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meal for four cost us : Rs. 800 (excl. drinks and dessert)&lt;br /&gt;Flamed chicken (full) seves: 4 people with decent appetites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service was a little slow and the staff generally seemed little less attentive (or was it because of the cricket match?). Overall the meal was satisfying and delicious! It is expensive for people like me who're students and in perpetual financial crunch, but ask someone with a big heart (my aunty and uncle) to treat you there and yours shall be the world! (for quite a while after you're done eating!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: 9/10&lt;br /&gt;Ambiance: 8/10&lt;br /&gt;Service: 7/10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-4528014533165802344?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/4528014533165802344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=4528014533165802344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/4528014533165802344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/4528014533165802344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/06/nandos-peri-peri-magic.html' title='Nando&apos;s: the peri-peri magic!'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/SFjjCcQ99_I/AAAAAAAAB3c/ZHAlCvcgLYg/s72-c/st_escudo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798238571958769872.post-5468124528668318091</id><published>2008-06-17T09:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-17T09:19:00.899+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Live to Eat OR Eat to Live?</title><content type='html'>If you've met me I'm certain you wouldn't have a doubt about my answer. I do Live to Eat! I know it is important to be fit and all, but you live just once! I do not want to get wiped off this Planet earth without tasting as many Planet foods as I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am talking about it, with my co-blogger Vikash! Incidentally we both share alot of common interest from poetry, to singing and music to FOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the food!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798238571958769872-5468124528668318091?l=madboutfood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/feeds/5468124528668318091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7798238571958769872&amp;postID=5468124528668318091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5468124528668318091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798238571958769872/posts/default/5468124528668318091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madboutfood.blogspot.com/2008/06/live-to-eat-or-eat-to-live.html' title='Live to Eat OR Eat to Live?'/><author><name>Preeti Datar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11481048776579978836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_22h5s5PKqc4/S31iOuK2VmI/AAAAAAAAHxg/TXCu_f_irz0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
