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... an unwilling lunch guest ... |
I knew this was going to be a special treat and could hardly wait for the meal to begin.
Sumarga wasn’t as interested in the social experience as Sumina and I were.
He was not all that anxious to be belted into his high chair.
I can’t remember what it was he had on his mind, but getting up to the table to eat was interfering with his enjoyment of the day.
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... my first time for the pounded rice ... |
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... things just went from bad to worse for one dinner guest... |
It was flat like beautiful pieces of flattened cocoanut.
But the sweetness and the flavour of cocoanut were there.
We had curried potatoes and a spinach-cheese omlette.
This white intredient is rice, flattened as though it were a chip and then the method of eating it was to take over to it, other food, toss it in the rice and then pop it into my mouth.
I have to say that was fun. A new experience and I get to associate it with Diwali.
Arta
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