Travels in search of quiet eating
Sometimes there seems to be something charming about naming a restaurant after yourself. If you are even more famous, perhaps you can have a street or outside location bearing your name. Like Nelson’s column or Baker Street. However, perhaps it might be best to start…
How much suffering are you willing to put up with to make your tummy happy? I am referring here to enduring hot exhaust, smells, cramped waiting areas and rather confined seating. I’m not a large man but even so, I need a little bit of…
There are those that seek out greatness. Yet others have greatness thrust upon them. Then there are those that try to find it but can’t seem to really get there. With that statement aside, I must confess that I was in a particularly fine mood…
I freely admit to being an uneducated peasant when it comes to Indian food. I don’t know my rotis from dosas and I have no idea what a hopper is. I thought it was some game that little kids used to play. Where you would…