I was watching MasterChef Aus a couple of years ago when some contestant struggled in making a "Risotto" (sounding like George). I inquisitively asked a friend, "what's that?"
The reply I got left me ROFL.
"Ye italyion khichhdi hai"
(This is Italian Khichhdi)
The reason I remembered this "italiyon ki khichhdi" is ....
Yesterday Khi and Hyd were hit by a khoobsurat mausam and duststorm. I was travelling from Hyd to Khi and the highway had this Grand Canyon feel to it. But I was brought back to reality by the powerful lurch in my stomach which reminded me that I have had food poisoning and I'm still recovering from it. So, throwing the idea of pakora ( not the actual one) and halwa puri nashta outta window (the bus's window and my mind's window all at the same time) I tried thinking what can I eat in this weather.
The answer amused me as it did in the past, "italiyon ki Khichhdi".....
"Risotto! " I exclaimed (to myself of course! Who talks aloud to a bus full of sleeping beauties!! (and a few beasts) :p
This picture is not showing Risotto ofcourse, it depicts chai which I can still have! :)
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