My childhood memories are mostly related to food. Food cooked by my avva (grandma,) trips to udipi restaurant, eagerly waiting for magi noodles on Saturdays, first trip to Nirulas, bhelpuri and bajjis on a beach, momos at kullu…there are a lot more. The recent memories of food if you ask me would always be home cooked food by my dearest ma. I always long to be home where I can just sit without thinking what to be cooked and still get the best food laid and being pampered to eat. My mom has got cooking genes from my grandmother, who would cook for a large family and still be ready for more. I still not understand how she managed to cook for a family of ten (plus) relatives who were regular visitors. Last summer when I went to Delhi, I specially asked for this mango curry (Mamadi pandu Pulusu…in Telugu) I’m very sure that every south Indian family knows about this curry and has their own way of making it…just like sambaar. Watching mom making this was an excellent way to learn....
Progressive Home Style Cooking