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		<title>Imagine That!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 14:51:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Who would have thought I’ll be conducting summer workshops for kids. But here I am. Imagine That! Yes, that’s the name. It’s not about maths or science. I barely passed, what am I going to teach the kids? Not arts &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2011/04/26/imagine-that/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=286&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2011/04/summer-camp-poster.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-288" title="Summer Camp Poster" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2011/04/summer-camp-poster.jpg?w=213&#038;h=300" alt="" width="213" height="300" /></a>Who would have thought I’ll be conducting summer workshops for kids.</p>
<p>But here I am. <strong>Imagine That!</strong></p>
<p>Yes, that’s the name.</p>
<p>It’s not about maths or science. I barely passed, what am I going to teach the kids?</p>
<p>Not arts and crafts either. How many pots will kids paint? Or pieces of cloth embroider? Or… umm, or… See, I’m already out of ideas.</p>
<p>Imagine That! is, as the name says, about thinking and unleashing the kids’ imagination.</p>
<p>There are separate age-groups, with separate sets of activities. The poster says it all.</p>
<p>So, here’s where I need your help.</p>
<p>If you have kids or know someone who has kids, between 5 and 15, send them for this Creative Writing workshop this May. Venue is <a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/lingeroncafe">Cafe Linger On</a>, Baner Road, .</p>
<p>There are goodies to win from Café Linger On and discounts on membership at <a href="http://www.tenderleaves.com">Tender Leaves</a>.</p>
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		<title>Riverside history in Pune</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Dec 2010 19:00:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The banks of Mutha, one of the two major rivers that supply water to Pune, have more than their share of history to talk about. Old-timers will remember the day when the Panshet dam fractured its walls and overflowed into &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/12/19/riverside-history-in-pune/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=266&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The banks of Mutha, one of the two major rivers that supply water to Pune, have more than their share of history to talk about. Old-timers will remember the day when the Panshet dam fractured its walls and overflowed into the Mutha river, submerging most of Pune city under deep waters.</p>
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<p>Devastation ruled for several weeks. But after the waters receded, the resilience of Puneri people shone through. As did the many splendid architectural wonders. Lying in wait for the flood to ebb, after having stood firmly against Mutha’s raging fury, these structures were testimony to man’s grit and determination to survive against all odds.</p>
<p>Still standing tall today, these beautiful masterpieces, some of them a few centuries old, however are in danger of being swept away by a new kind of flood – real estate. Already dwarfed by commercial monstrosities, these magnificent temples, nostalgic <em>wadas</em> (old-style homes) and even stone bridges are in danger of being forgotten.</p>
<p>If you wish to visit this part of Pune’s history, or if you wish to step away from the maddening rush of today’s life to snatch a few moments of peace and introspection, or if you just wish to treat your senses to the beauty and intelligent architecture that was, then compel yourself to awaken early one day and take a walk down the road that runs alongside the Mutha.</p>
<p>To get started on this journey, take a 5 minute walk from Bal Gandharv Rang Mandir on JM   Road, climb down the steps leading to the <em>Omkareshwar</em> <em>Temple</em>. As solitude sits beside you, gaze up and feel humbled, knowing that where you stand was nothing but swirling water for miles around, with just the dome of the temple visible. Step through the side exit from within the premises (ask anybody for the way to the ‘<em>dhobi ghat</em>’ – washerman’s jetty), come out to the river and let your feet take you where your heart desires to go. Every alley, every nook, every structure has a story to tell. And if you listen quietly, you might just hear its tale.</p>
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		<title>Romancing South India</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2010 09:02:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[‘For gourmet and good eaters’, says the menu card at Coconut Grove, Bangalore. Consider yourself warned. Because if you’re nursing a mild hunger or just happen to be passing by, it isn’t the place for you; if you’re looking for &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/12/17/romancing-south-india/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=246&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:left;"><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-268.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-255" title="Picture 268" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-268.jpg?w=400&#038;h=275" alt="" width="400" height="275" /></a>‘For gourmet and good eaters’, says the menu card at Coconut Grove, Bangalore. Consider yourself warned. Because if you’re nursing a mild hunger or just happen to be passing by, it isn’t the place for you; if you’re looking for a quick nibble, it isn’t the place for you; and if you’re looking to get back to work after having a meal here, it most certainly isn’t the place for you.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-255.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-251" title="Picture 255" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-255.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>What it is, instead, is a haunt for food connoisseurs, a place to meet friends and unwind, slowly, over a few drinks, with lots to eat and plenty of time. You can’t do a quickie at Coconut Grove; it calls for a long-drawn, well-planned, courtship. Preferably one spread over several hours, couple of days a week.</p>
<p>Coconut Grove takes you (in its own words) ‘beyond the universally popular idlis, dosas and rassams’ to open up your taste-buds <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-261.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-253" title="Picture 261" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-261.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>to a ‘spectacular gourmet cuisine redolent with evocative fragrances, age-old recipes and exotic cross-influences’. If that doesn’t get your taste buds in a stir, then nothing else can.</p>
<p>Succumb to fine cuisine from the highlands of Karnataka, the seacoasts of Kerala and the dry plains of Tamil Nadu – identified as Coorg, Konkan, Malabar and Chettinad. Each region lures you with its uniqueness. A wide assortment of vegetables, meat, chicken and seafood turns into lip smacking dishes, liberally seasoned with pepper, cloves, garlic, tamarind, raw mangoes and curry leaves, all tempered with the delicious and heady taste of a coconut base.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-264.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-254" title="Picture 264" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-264.jpg?w=232&#038;h=174" alt="" width="232" height="174" /></a>Spend time with the menu; seek assistance, which is gladly given. Ask for the best combinations; the haves and the must-haves. These perfectly-curried, piping-hot, tangy creations should only be pursued on an empty stomach. Every dish pairs off with the slightly-sweetish <em>appams</em>. Take a side order of pickled prawns, pork or bamboo to complete the gastronomic experience.</p>
<p>Coconut Grove calls itself a restaurant and bar. These fiery encounters can be calmed with a swig of chilled beer or butter milk. But the lull lasts only a while. Because the relationship with Coconut Grove begins, but never ends. You walk away, with lingering memories and an uncontrollable desire to come back again. For another languid afternoon spent romancing south India.</p>
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		<title>Ghee masala dosa and other delicious short stories</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 09:43:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When in Bangalore and attacked by idli-dosa cravings, you know there are options-aplenty, some that’ll even satisfy you adequately. But hold that thought, and the pangs if possible, before you decide to step inside the first south Indian fare serving &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/12/14/ghee-masala-dosa-and-other-delicious-short-stories/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=222&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-799.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-224" title="Picture 799" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-799.jpg?w=1024&#038;h=768" alt="" width="1024" height="768" /></a>When in Bangalore and attacked by idli-dosa cravings, you know there  are options-aplenty, some that’ll even satisfy you adequately. But hold  that thought, and the pangs if possible, before you decide to step  inside the first south Indian fare serving restaurant you come across.</p>
<p>Instead, head to Woody’s on Raja Ram Mohan Roy. Located just off the  road inside a fairly large yet quaint old bungalow, Woody’s welcomes you  with its old-world charm. It’s almost like stepping inside somebody’s  home. And it’s not just the ambience: even the waiters and the manager  seem positively delighted to have you visit them.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-724.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-225" title="Picture 724" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-724.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Seat yourself down at the solid wood table and get ready to work your  way through a not-so-typical idli-dosa-vada menu. Gorge yourself on  supremely tasty, wholesome and interesting options. We started with a kabadu – an  idli’s relative, but more oblong in shape and just as soft and  delicious – with three different chutneys, ranging from spicy to very  spicy.</p>
<p>Our appetites sufficiently whetted, we were ready for the next item –  ghee masala dosa. Smelling heavenly, the dosa demonstrated the cook’s  talents – crisp and soft in all the right places. And again the same  delicious chutneys.</p>
<p>Do sample the Khara Bhaat (upma) or the Kesari Bhaat (sheera) – a savoury and sweet  preparation of semolina. The Kesari Bhaat tends to run out quickly, so  you might end up getting disappointed.<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-746.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-227" title="Picture 746" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/picture-746.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p>Disappointing are also the really small fruit juice glasses, and the  dessert section. Nothing exciting there, but it’s alright. Given the  fantastic spread they serve, you&#8217;ll be tempted to forgive them;  perhaps praise them even, for being considerate.</p>
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		<title>A heritage walk down Main Street</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Nov 2010 09:38:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The year is 1817. Pune boundary ends at Mutha river, beyond which lies a small British army encampment. With more troops gathering, the occupied territory is increased, engulfing the smaller villages around Pune, creating what is today known as Pune &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/11/26/a-heritage-walk-down-main-street/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=198&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>The year is 1817. Pune boundary ends at Mutha river, beyond which lies a small British army encampment. With more troops gathering, the occupied territory is increased, engulfing the smaller villages around Pune, creating what is today known as Pune Cantonment.</p>
<p>Nearly two centuries have passed. The year is 2010. And history is now heritage – a splendid potpourri of architectural splendour for the quick eye and the lazy walk.</p>
<p>The streets and back alleys of Pune Camp (as it is commonly called) make for a perfect destination for an early morning stroll. It’s an opportunity to feast your eyes on some truly fascinating styles embracing cultures from around the world – Iranian, Jewish, British and of course, Maharastrian.</p>
<p>You’ll find it all here – temples, churches and synagogues; some standing tall, others tucked away in by-lanes and others hidden in plain sight, lost among the commercial sheen of Main Street. Imposing gothic structures rub shoulders with delicate Iranian stone carvings; houses open their beautifully-shuttered windows to you; and narrow lanes welcome you into their dark silences.</p>
<p>These century-old styles are lost to the world, waiting for one more glance from a history buff. Before the next commercial wave comes along, wiping away all trace of this ancient heritage. Turning it into lost history.</p>
<p>But words don&#8217;t do justice to this place. One visit, perhaps. Spend a few hours, for a week at least, to really appreciate the beauty of these back alleys.</p>
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		<title>Cheer-ful weekends in Nasik</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[About 200 kilometres from Pune is a small town called Nasik – from the Sanskrit word Nasika, for nose. Legend goes that this is the spot where Lakshman (Ram’s brother) sliced-off Surpanakha’s (Ravan’s sister) nose when she began harassing the &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/10/29/cheer-ful-weekends-in-nasik/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=165&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>About 200 kilometres from Pune is a small town called Nasik – from  the Sanskrit <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-624.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-169 alignright" title="Picture 624" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-624.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>word Nasika, for nose. Legend goes that this is the spot  where Lakshman (Ram’s brother) sliced-off Surpanakha’s (Ravan’s sister)  nose when she began harassing the two brothers after they rejected her  repeated advances. Then came Ravan, who made off with Sita (Ram’s wife),  and thus goes one of the most famous battle legends of India.</p>
<p>Today the story attracts visitors by the hordes; people who want to  take a slice of history back home. And then there are those who discover  this side to the town quite accidentally. En route to sampling other  newer attractions.</p>
<p>Welcome to Sula Vineyards – another remarkable legend of Nasik. The  wine may not be something to write home about, but the drive there, the  locale, the tour, the jolly guides – the overall experience – are really  worth a visit. What could be better than kicking of your <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-1191.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-176" title="Picture 119" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-1191.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>corporate  shoes and slipping into a delicious wine-sampling mode for the weekend.</p>
<p>Sula was the first to introduce wine sampling and tours to India at  their chateau. For a mere 150 rupees, you can enjoy a guided tour of the  large estate and the plant. You can also sample five wines, accompanied  by a pleasant explanation of each, in the Tasting Room – see, swirl,  sniff and sip your way to the wine experience. Do try the Late Harvest  Chenin Blanc, India’s first dessert wine.<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-190.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-178" title="Picture 190" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-190.jpg?w=300&#038;h=219" alt="" width="300" height="219" /></a></p>
<p>Step out into the open Lounge to enjoy your wine and a delicious  cheese platter amidst spectacular vistas of the vineyard, lush green  hills and pristine lakes. A lovely slow day for the taking.</p>
<p>But these are just starters. To complete the Sula experience, take a  walk around. Rolling landscapes and a large Greek-style amphitheatre  greet you. Walk, lounge, lie down on the soft grass, gaze up at the sky.  And as the day draws to a close, head to Little Italy or Kareem’s –  excellent restaurants that serve you authentic Italian and classic  Indian fare. Lip smacking food served by smiling <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/bottles.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-171" title="bottles" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/bottles.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>hosts, accompanied by  wine and a gorgeous sunset. Sigh, the perfect weekend comes to an end  much before you’d want it to.</p>
<p>But the good news is that you can come back again. Any time is a good  time to visit Sula. The harvesting and crushing season runs from  January through March only. Time it well, and you could participate in  the wine-making process as well, stomping away with glorious abandon.</p>
<p>There are several buses from Pune and Mumbai that will <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-1021.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-172" title="Picture 102" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-1021.jpg?w=150&#038;h=122" alt="" width="150" height="122" /></a>take you to  Nasik, but driving down yourself is recommended. Sula Vineyards is about  12 kilometres from the centre of the town and with not much local  transport you could find yourself in a bit of a sticky spot after a day  of heady imbibing.</p>
<p>Or you could choose to stay at Beyond – a villa in the vineyard. A  spacious 3 bedroom bungalow with a swimming pool and a personal chef  who’ll serve specially prepared meals made from organic vegetables  picked from Sula’s private garden. A word of caution though: the rates  are incredibly steep and you would do well to check in advance for  availability.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[The delicious whiff of freshly-baked bread vies with the savoury trace of the vegetable pattice (stuffed pastry); the aroma of coconut pastries mingles with the sweetness of jam biscuits; and crisp, flaky, short-cut kharis (twisted biscuits) crane their crooked necks &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/10/19/follow-your-nose/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=136&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>It’s a typical day at Santosh Bakery – busy and early. A family business going back three generations, every father-son duo works hard at satisfying the bakery cravings of Punekars with an almost religious zeal. Nothing less than perfect is acceptable. The batter, the now greatly-increased menu, the magical, never-ending supply, the quick service and of course, the quality. With the process going on nearly round-the-clock, everything at Santosh Bakery is fresh. The treats keep coming. And so does the crowd.<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-118.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-140 alignright" title="Picture 118" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-118.jpg?w=252&#038;h=189" alt="" width="252" height="189" /></a></p>
<p>Is it savouries you seek? Or has your sweet tooth been nudging you lately? Perhaps you’re a traditionalist – bread and buns being more up your alley. The menu is just right, and nobody leaves empty-handed. Unless it’s the vegetable pattice you’re after.</p>
<p>One of the fastest-moving items, you need to time your visit to get your hands on this scrumptious delicacy – early morning or early evening. And be ready to brave the crowds. Not unruly or pushy-punchy, mind you. Santosh Bakery clientele is well-bred and  <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-154.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-138" title="Picture 154" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-154.jpg?w=259&#038;h=194" alt="" width="259" height="194" /></a>mindful of your need to go home victorious. It’s just that the wait could be slightly long, but well worth it. You can have the pattice right then, by the road or take them home to be had cold. Tastes wonderful either way.</p>
<p>While you’re waiting, we suggest you use your time constructively in deciding the rest of your shopping. In the sweet section you can choose from among cream-rolls, cashew nut biscuits, jam biscuits, <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-121a.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-142 alignright" title="Picture 121a" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-121a.jpg?w=150&#038;h=111" alt="" width="150" height="111" /></a>coconut biscuits, cupcakes and coconut pastries. For savouries, there are twisted short-cut biscuits and their Bombay counterpart (short-cut pastry without the twist), jeera butter (cumin-flavoured, bun-shaped, hard biscuit), and toast (sliced bread that has been browned by heat) – a great accompaniment to tea.</p>
<p>Pune’s renown for bakeries is far and wide. So what makes Santosh Bakery so special? Is it the fondness for a place that has not succumbed to automation and still produces every product through human intervention? (You won’t find the regular gas or electric ovens here. It is coal and mud stoves that have been getting that <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-128.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-145" title="Picture 128" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-128.jpg?w=87&#038;h=150" alt="" width="87" height="150" /></a>inimitable Santosh Bakery flavour all these years.) Or is it the familiarity? Perhaps the list of delicacies? Perhaps the location? Perhaps all of it?</p>
<p>Being in the by lanes of Ghole Road does have its advantages. Like no traffic fumes to compete with; plenty of parking for patrons; as well as the occasional chuckle when you are quoted as a landmark – even by the popular hotels close by.</p>
<p>Open from 7 in the morning (6 on Sundays) till 9 at night, Santosh Bakery is considerate of Punekar’s busy schedules. Not that it would matter. <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-129.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-146 alignright" title="Picture 129" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-129.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>Patrons would still queue up. Because Santosh Bakery makes it alright for us to have an oven at home &#8211; even if is just to warm up market-bought cookies. And to succumb to the indulgence (occasional or otherwise) of delicious bakery products. And to ignore good-intentions and instead follow the diktats of the nose.</p>
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		<title>Food spirituality in Bangalore</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2010 17:34:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The setting – fit for royalty; The ambience – evoking tranquillity; And the food – a gastronomic marvel. That’s The Higher Taste for you. Situated atop a hill, within the premises of the Iskon Temple in Bengaluru, the restaurant takes &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/10/11/food-spirituality-in-bangalore/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=122&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The setting – fit for royalty; The ambience – evoking tranquillity; And the food – a gastronomic marvel.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-164.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-129" title="Picture 164" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-164.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>That’s The Higher Taste for you. Situated atop a hill, within the premises of the Iskon Temple in Bengaluru, the restaurant takes its name quite literally. Here, food finds a new meaning – as a philosophy and a way of life. Step inside and let a truly spiritual experience begin.</p>
<p>Your journey of awesomeness commences immediately upon entering. Hushed interiors, tastefully done, greet you. A polite host steps up to assist you, and you know you are in good hands.</p>
<p>The split-level restaurant has a buffet section below and seating<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-163.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-128" title="Picture 163" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-163.jpg?w=112&#038;h=150" alt="" width="112" height="150" /></a> one level up. As you walk up the wooden steps, somewhere you hear the gentle murmur of falling water. Almost at once you sense a marked change in yourself, as the sound washes away your fatigue and soothes you.</p>
<p>You’re ushered into your private alcove where you sink into high-backed, comfortable chairs, ready to enjoy your meal at leisure and in absolute privacy. Much required to do full <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-159.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-127" title="Picture 159" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-159.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>justice to your meal.</p>
<p>The Higher Taste will appeal to your sense of excellent cuisine that is good not just for your taste buds, but your body, mind and soul too. The menu has carefully-selected dishes that have once catered to the palates of royalty. Here you can explore both, South Indian traditional delicacies as well as rich North Indian cuisine. But more uniquely, it is the offering of ‘saatvik’ food that makes this place so distinct.</p>
<p>Pure, positive and beneficial – that is the essence of all that is saatvik. Cooked without onions, garlic, eggs and caffeine, and not over-spiced either, the food is incredibly delicious and leaves one wanting more.</p>
<p>There is a lot to choose from this all-vegetarian menu. Here’s what a seasoned visitor recommends. Start with Parippu Vada (a dal vada) accompanied by mint chutney and Ginger Paniyaram (fluffy idli-like balls) that comes with a coconut chutney and tomato chutney, both tempered with curry leaves and urad dal. For the main course, select among their many types of dosas along with curries that complement. We suggest the Ragi Dosa (made from <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-148.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-125" title="Picture 148" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-148.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>finger millet) and the Higher Taste Special Dosa. The dosas also come with liberal helpings of the chutneys mentioned earlier. Team it up with Raja Bhojanam (a gravy-only dish made from pastes of various dry fruits, truly a feast for the kings, as the name suggests), some &#8220;Urulai Sukka&#8221; (dry potato with ginger masala) and Vazhaipoo Murungai Kolambu (banana flower gravy).</p>
<p>Finish the meal with some traditional sweets. Or go with our<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-151.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-126" title="Picture 151" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-151.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a> recommendation of The Higher Taste exclusive Paan (betel leaf) ice-cream infused with finely chopped betel leaves as is a perfect end to a journey of flavours.</p>
<p>A word of caution before we part. It would do well to have a reservation, as this place is immensely popular and also stops serving after 3 pm. You don’t want to go back disappointed after having braved the traffic and roads of Bengaluru.</p>
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		<title>I ate Chiranjeevi’s dosa!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2010 09:42:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a typical sultry day in Hyderabad when we climbed down the broad stone steps of Golkonda Fort and stepped back into the hubbub that surrounds it. “What next”, asked Sujata, “lunch?” I thought she’d never ask. It was &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/10/11/i-ate-chiranjeevi%e2%80%99s-dosa/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=105&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a typical sultry day in Hyderabad when we climbed down the broad stone steps of Golkonda Fort and stepped back into the hubbub that surrounds it.</p>
<p>“What next”, asked Sujata, “lunch?” I thought she’d never ask. It was close to 4 pm and even though my body was beginning to crave its evening dose of caffeine, my midday meal still remained. Back to the car, us and the kids, head off towards the city. Amidst Sujata’s pleasant chatter about Hyderabad, I could think of just one thing – sustenance.</p>
<p>10 minutes later, which had seemed like hours, we pulled up in front of Chutney’s Coffee House in Jubilee Hills. A coffee house? My fantasy of a hot and delicious meal disintegrated, and the pieces settled heavily in the void that was my stomach.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-673.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-109" title="Picture 673" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-673.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>Stepping in, I was greeted by a tastefully done décor. People talking in hushed voices and waiters gliding by noiselessly; hope awoke in me again. A table for two we needed; the children had gone off to a popular fast food joint, having dropped us outside. A smiling host acquired one for us and led us to it.</p>
<p>“You must have the steamed dosa”, Sujata was quite insistent. I could have had anything right then. And I’m glad I took her up on her suggestion.</p>
<p>What arrived on our table was one of the most delicious dosas I’ve ever tasted. Steaming, mildly-fragranced, soft and immensely healthy. <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-674.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-110" title="Picture 674" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-674.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Chiranjeevi, the Telugu superstar, who is extremely health-conscious, has shared this family recipe with the restaurant. That, along with the amazing taste, is what makes this the most popular item on the menu.</p>
<p>I was keen to sample other dishes too, but the dosa had other ideas. Don’t let the ‘steam’ deceive you. A delight to the taste buds, it packs quite a punch. Halfway through I had to sit back, content just <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-671.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-108" title="Picture 671" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-671.jpg?w=150&#038;h=133" alt="" width="150" height="133" /></a>savouring the many chutneys (a pungent accompaniment to many Indian foods) – coconut, tomato, ginger and dal – as I did.</p>
<p>As I wait, I study the menu card. An entire section is devoted to Chinese and Muglai food. But when you visit a South Indian specialty restaurant, you would do well to meander around that cuisine only. The South Indian Thali is a sumptuous fare, at a very reasonable price too. Then there’s the Babai Hotel Idli. Dripping in pure ghee and butter, this sinful indulgence is a must have.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-677.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-113" title="Picture 677" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-677.jpg?w=300&#038;h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Besides the exotic, there is of course a wide selection of regular dosas, idlis and upma to have at Chutneys. Finish with a glass of buttermilk or a cup of classic filter coffee for a typical South Indian meal experience.</p>
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		<title>Everybody loves Chitale</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pune is synonymous with Chitale, which is synonymous with Pune. One cannot exist without the other. Deeply entrenched in the minds of even out-of-towners, Chitale Bandhu Mithaiwale is to Pune what the Taj Mahal is to India. Ok, maybe I’m &#8230; <a href="http://whereiwent.wordpress.com/2010/10/09/everybody-loves-chitale/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=whereiwent.wordpress.com&amp;blog=16352792&amp;post=89&amp;subd=whereiwent&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pune is synonymous with Chitale, which is synonymous with Pune. One cannot exist without the other. Deeply entrenched in the minds of even out-of-towners, Chitale Bandhu Mithaiwale is to Pune what the Taj Mahal is to India.</p>
<p>Ok, maybe I’m exaggerating a bit there. But yes, you could take Chitale out of Pune but never out of a true-blood Punekar. And today their fame is spreading far and wide, along with their flavours and aromas.<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-023.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-91" title="Pix 023" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-023.jpg?w=235&#038;h=193" alt="" width="235" height="193" /></a></p>
<p>My love affair with Chitale started after my X board exams. My result was just above average, but the pedhe my parents distributed were incredibly delicious. Soft, perfectly sweetened, just the right size to pop into your mouth, the pedha is an all-time favourite. Choose from more than half a dozen varieties within that.</p>
<p>If pedhas are not you, perhaps you should head for the burfi section. Innovation is the keyword here. Other than the standard badam (almond), pista (pistachio), mixed dry fruit and malai (cream), there are burfis of every kind. If there’s a fruit, it’ll find its way into a sweet. Mangoes, coconuts, pomegranates, oranges, pineapples, apples – all used to create sweet magic.</p>
<p>And this is just the beginning. An entire section devoted to laddoos (nearly a dozen), more than many types of chivdas, and an equally staggering array of quick-pick, savoury snacks. <a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-005a.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-92" title="Pix 005a" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-005a.jpg?w=300&#038;h=194" alt="" width="300" height="194" /></a>That’s Chitale Bandhu for you. Fits in a sentence here, but takes a large shop to accommodate it all. The delicacies are many; the confusion, but natural. Consider yourself warned.</p>
<p>But let me not intimidate you. Staff at Chitale is warm and friendly, patiently helping you make your choices. Once you’ve stacked up on the sweets, a stroll down the savoury section will bring you face-to-face with a strong contender for the leading position at Chitale. As famous as the pedha is the bakharwadi.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-009a.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-94" title="Pix 009a" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-009a.jpg?w=249&#038;h=193" alt="" width="249" height="193" /></a>Commanding a separate section in the shop, it needs a paragraph to do it full justice. An iconic production from the house of Chitale, it is like a Swiss Roll, only crisp, sweet-n-spicy and infinitely more delicious. The perfect tea-time snack, this bite-size savoury is duplicated by many, but none come within miles of the uniqueness that is the Chitale offering.</p>
<p>Kept alongside is chakali, dhokla, kachori, surali wadi, shev, chivda and more – enough savouries to stock your house for a month.</p>
<p><a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-016.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-97" title="Pix 016" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-016.jpg?w=150&#038;h=112" alt="" width="150" height="112" /></a>For all the sweets they sell, Chitale are notoriously famous for their exacting conduct. Such as the serious signs asking you to maintain your silence. Or the no-nonsense ones telling you that packing charges will be extra. Or the sign outside<a href="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-018.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-96" title="Pix 018" src="http://whereiwent.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/pix-018.jpg?w=150&#038;h=70" alt="" width="150" height="70" /></a> that expects you to manage your shopping around their timing.</p>
<p>Yes, typical Pune-style, Chitale needs an afternoon siesta. Don’t plan on visiting the store between 12 and 4 in the afternoon or you’ll be sorely disappointed. This is true of their Sadashiv Peth and Deccan stores. The recently-opened one in Aundh is more mindful of the cosmopolitan nature of customers and stays open all day.</p>
<p>Despite all these rules and the strict timings and the non-nonsense atmosphere, Chitale enjoys a fine patronage. Naturally, with such marvellous delicacies up for grabs, all’s forgiven.</p>
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