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Patience, hard work… blah…

It was a gloomy, rainy morning in August. A young couple, cooped up in their tiny kitchen, watched expectantly. It was a moment of tense expectation as the…..

dosa gently slid off the non-stick tava.
They had been salivating for dosas since months now. Both of them were tired of cold breakfast cereal. Their persistence and diligence finally paid off and they joined the legions of Uncles/Aunties, Mama/Mamis etc. who regularly cook idlis/dosas for breakfast. Now all that remains to be conquered is… the task of making rotis on an electric stove. Phew!

On a slightly sore note, the dosas didn’t taste that great…:-( Guess the batter needs to be more fermented. But they looked so good…..

Kindly take no offence about the ‘Uncle-Aunty’ or ‘Mama-Mami’ bit. The above applies to all non-avuncular folks too! I didn’t intend to do any *stereotyping* here; hats off to anyone with that kind of industriousness!