As much as I love Indian food – it is my favorite in the world – I do not love all aspects of my diet here. Even more troubling to me than the absence of salad – half of what I eat when it’s hot out – is the lack of fresh fruit on offer at the guesthouse. Yesterday I was delighted by the banana I bought in Patel Nagar, on my way to work. Today I was even more delighted to find peaches. Nothing says summer like a peach. It was a bit of a chore to peel and cut them at SEWA, but it was the best snack a girl, suffering from a touch of food homesickness, could ask for.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Peaches!
As much as I love Indian food – it is my favorite in the world – I do not love all aspects of my diet here. Even more troubling to me than the absence of salad – half of what I eat when it’s hot out – is the lack of fresh fruit on offer at the guesthouse. Yesterday I was delighted by the banana I bought in Patel Nagar, on my way to work. Today I was even more delighted to find peaches. Nothing says summer like a peach. It was a bit of a chore to peel and cut them at SEWA, but it was the best snack a girl, suffering from a touch of food homesickness, could ask for.
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