For my farewell snack, KK organized a trip to a nearby snack joint, Manmeet Chaat. Since it was not within walking distance, I had the good fortune to once again ride on a motorcycle hours before leaving Pune. I originally thought that I would have plenty of time but my driver insisted on leaving Pune at 19:00 due to the unpredictable Friday evening traffice from Pune to Bombay. Plus, I was caught in a meeting with JB and couldn't make my escape. Anyway, the point is, our group of ten was driving at breakneck speed to beat the clock.
Needless to say, the chaat was one of my best eating experience in this trip. We ordered a selection of different things to share. There was a basket chaat (basket made of fried noodles filled with dahi, fried potato cubes, pomegranate seeds, and lots of other things that I couldn't identify), aloo tiki with dahi (potato croquette drenched in yogurt), puri with dahi, lumps of lentil dumpling with chickpea topping (my memory on this was fuzzy), and of course a very milky foamy cup of coffee. That's not all. Just before we got back on the bikes, SB bought a few tickets for some more puri. This was a lot of fun. The vendor gave me a little bowl made with leaves. KK told me to hold out the bowl and the vendor put a puri (a deep-fried hallowed pastry, a little like choux puff theoretically) filled with spicy sauce and a very watery sour sauce. I sloshed out some of the sauce before eating the whole thing in one bite as per KK's advice. The minute that I bite into the puri, my mouth was filled with the refreshinly cold sauce. It was unlike anything I tasted before. Gosh, I wish I came here sooner!
Looking at my watch, I had only 10 minutes before the driver would come to pick me up at the hotel. KK assured me that I would make it back okay, he said that we would have a brief stop before returning to the hotel. What?! A stop?! I was absolutely worry at this point but he wouldn't hear a word of it. Turned out the surprise was Fabindia. As a souvenir of my visit to the Pune, the guys wanted to get me a kurta.
So there I was, aware of the ticking time, shopping for clothes with the help of a big group of guys. Let me tell you, this was one of my most surreal experience ever but yet, it was such a sweet gesture. After much discussion, I picked a mustard yellow long sleeve kurta. I think it will be very comfortable to wear on humid summer days.
The ride back to the hotel was fast, thanks to KK's driving skills. Everyone at the office showed such generosity in including me as part of the team. I'm really glad to make some friends in the last five weeks.
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Of course no trip is complete without trying out food that I haven't try before. For my Sunday lunch, I had a masala dosa and medu wada from Hotel Milan in Ellora. I've been meaning to have a masala dosa ever since I saw it being served as a huge standing cone at Coffee House in Camp. The paper-thin pancake was filled with a spicy mix of potato & herbs and was served with sambar and coconut chutney. The medu wada was a savory donut that was deep-fried to oblivion. Although tasty, I much prefer the crispness of the dosa.
I suppose every place has their own interpretation of sambar. At this restaurant, the sambar is has a rich tomato taste and chunks of pumpkins and root vegetable that tasted like turnips. I really like it but when it becomes too spicy, the mildness of the cold coconut chutney was just the thing to balance out the flavour.
I tried out the new restaurant 3rd On 7th today. It has only been open for 2 days but I adore their immaculate open kitchen and the friendliness of the staff. However, most importantly, does the food taste good? I think so. The lentil stew has a good kick of heat that lingered long after the deceivingly mild mouthfuls of lentils are swallowed. I felt so...healthy too. The medley of beans and lentils made for a hearty stew perfect for less than balmy evenings. The naan was okay although I would prefer it to be more fluffy. However, while I was waiting for my order, I was absolutely mesmerized by the deft skill the cook who made naans with a oil-drum-cum-tandoor. The best part of the meal though, was the sweet samosa served with a dip of honey butter. The samosa was bursting with chunky apple filling. Remember those good ol' days when MacDonalds used to serve deep fried apple pies? Yeah, that's what this samosa tasted like. Awesome! I'm thinking of ordering a batch to deliver to the office on my last day here next week.
I dropped by Pune Central in the afternoon today to get a backpack and gifts for my friends. Since I was already there, of course I made a stop in Food Bazaar to pick up some snacks. I got a small box of mithai (milk cakes and american masty) for my team at the office from Poonam Sweets. The store clerk remembered me! He asked me if my friends like the pictures I took. This sweets counter looked very well-organized so I got a small box of three rasgullas from the refrigerated section. The rasgullas tasted like balls of baked dough soaked through and through with syrup. I wasn't particularly impress but at least now I know that it tastes like. I see these in almost every sweets store I visited.
I wasn't planning on getting any fruits but as I set foot in the produce section, I was immediately enveloped by an intoxicating floral smell. I knew that smell but for a minute, I just couldn't remember which fruit it belongs to. I looked left and right, hoping in vain to find the source of this sweet fragrance to no avail. Just as I was about to turn away, I remember! Of course, this is guava! I love guava nectar but this smell was so much more potent than those emitting from the pink sugary liquid. But I couldn't see any guavas...those green fist-size fruit with pink or white flesh. I asked one after another store clerks but none of them understood what I was trying to say. After what seemed like an eternity, finally someone knew what I was talking about! He helpfully picked out two great-looking guavas for me and I walked away a happy customer. I can't wait to taste them!
aloo paneer kathi roll: I wanted to pick up a quick dinner while I was waiting for a server to recover. So today, I went to the kathi roll vendor whose stall is tucked inside a little hole between Hotel BelAir and a construction site on Lane No 6. I ordered an aloo paneer kathi roll to go. It is basically a roti covered with eggs and grilled. The filling is a mixture of potato and paneer with slivers of raw sweet onions and a green chutney. For a grand total of Rs 25, this was one tasty and filling meal. Too bad it was so greasy. Otherwise, I would probably love to eat this more often.
mithai galore: I sampled more mithai from what my coworkers brought. I had a gulab jamun, a burfi, a homemade almond ladoo, and a little fish-shaped mithai made of pressed lentil flours. I came to the conclusion that I like well-made mithai. Most of the ones I had in India are not cloyingly sweet, have complex flavour from spices & nuts & rosewater, and look quite attractive. I know I will miss these when I'm back home.