Delhi Diary
"Main toh raste se ja raha tha, main toh bhel puri kha raha tha...." you know what is the best thing about this 90’s track, it depicts the typical Indian street food scenario. Calcasian at heart i prefer to call myself a global citizen . As part of my job and out of passion i have met people in all the nooks and corners of India and abroad as well. I like to explore places, eat the local cuisine and for that moment live that parallely.. I do not need a reason to hang out at the roadside bhel puri-waala or Punchka-waala. Whether it’s a movie break or waiting for friends at the momos-waala-bhaiya at Rabindra Sadan,Kolkata. i just can’t resist the urge of digging into these not-so healthy, yet so-scrumptious roadside delights! Can you imagine strolling through Gariahat or Dakshinapan in Kolkata without having the lip-smacking Phunchkas/golgappe or walking through the crowded Dacres lanes of Kolkata without grabbing a Spring chicken with baby potatoes, ...