This recipe post has a little Story. A childhood story before plastic took over our lives. We always ate in thalis which were either made of steel or brass even copper. Mainly steel. We had a low table or chowki and patras with it to sit. Sometimes we used a chatayi or woven mat too. … Continue reading
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