Mr dosa and Me

Every relationship is unique so, is mine with Dosa.

MR.Dosa and Me

My journey with dosa goes a long way. For me its not just a dosa, its a food am passionate about.
There is no perfect time to eat dosa, dosa makes the time perfect....
I can eat dosa anytime of the day. Being a food blogger I love all my delicacies and experiments however ' The Dosa' holds a
very special place in my stomach and I choose not to do any experiment with its recipe. If am outside on weekend break or a holiday 'the dosa' comes first in mind.
I have tried, paper dosa, ghee roast dosa, cap dosa, 2ft dosa but during my recent holiday to #Dubai I wanted to indulge myself into '5ft Dosa'.
I knew it could be woman vs food, but i love challanges. My eyes sparkle whenever I see a perfectly cooked dosa.
Its colour and texture should be perfect to dig into. Then the story of taste unfoldes. Though I lost the challenge to finish '5ft dosa' am proud that i took it.
My friend 'Dosa' won and I could see the left over dosa smiling at me with pride...but I also smiled back and said '' Haar kar jeetne wali ko 'Doosigar' kehte hai. "
See you soon Mr.Dosa.

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Snow & Mr Snowman

Snow provokes a child in me...

I was born and brought in Delhi (place in India), where i never witnessed snowfall. Only read in school books and storytails.
While reading those beautiful stories always wished to play
in snow and make snowmanof my own. That beuatiful wish was just residing in one corner of my heart. Saw my first snow in 2008 when moved to Chicago after getting married.
 The snowfall in Chicago was unbelieable and way beyond my imagination.
I remember i had a wonderful next door neighbour and adorable was her 4 year old son akshat.
I can clearly recall that it was 3 p.m in afternoon akshat was back from school nocked at my door saying ' look outside its snowing' those were magical words for me.
Locked my house and stepped outside my apartment, the snow falling on my face was feeling cannot be expresed in words.
Snowflakes are just like magical kisses from the heaven.
Enjoyed for couple of minutes, later went to my friend's house we
all sat near the window waiting for enough so, that we can go and make snowman. Had to wait till next day to get enough snow to built a snowman.
Next day due to heavy snowfall schools were closed so akshat came to help, and at last made my first ever Mr snowman.
Took pictures and thought of saving it to the laptop later.
In same week my camera was stolen, sadly my first Mr snowman picture was gone.
But God is kind we moved to England, and in 2012 december made Mr Snowman and Mrs. Snowy.
Took pictures and immedetely saved into laptop (lesson learnt from past experinece). In 2013 decemeber made Mr Snowie The Drummer.
 Making snowman is not easy it takes time and patience to stay in cold. The magic of snow is such that i didnot get tired or felt cold while making it, however; once photo session was done felt all of it :)  I was extremly happy to fulfill my childhood dream. For three years no heavy snowfall, it felt like snow has just left us. But you never say never.
The wait came to an end,this year on 10th decemeber 2017, had heavy snowfall, this time enjoyed watching it clicking pictures, and taking an easy and comfy way to make Mr. Snowman.
Making your own snowman is definetly an accoplishment however, this season did something effortless.
See you soon Snow and hopefully will be making my own Mr snowman next year.

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