I remember many a Friday evening, the day for my turn with the ‘brood of brats’ (equivalent of a car pool, my turn to take care of the kids) I could be found at this corner pau bhaji place After a romp at Jogger’s Park, half a dozen grubby, boisterous kids followed by one weary adult would troop in to Shiv Sagar and even before the ‘I-sit-on-the left-and you-next-to-the –wall-this-time’ saga was over the sada dosas and pau bhaji would magically appear ...More ...
Posted by Rita Mukherjee