It is Sunday, May 12, 2010. Ravi returned from Kampala today. Made fish curry and we ate it with Jolada rotti. I cooked it the old fashioned-way. Just like what amma would have prepared and it was so yummy. The white fish pieces swimming in a fiery red and tangy curry was a sight to see.
It is so bloody hot and Ravi was so pesky. Have been cooking and cooking today. It was a steamer of a kitchen. And we are now watching the West Indies/India match. Look at those Caribbean women. They are so full bodied. I wonder if our cricketers will be able to resist them. Reminds of the book, Zoya Factor.
But now I am reading Sea of Poppies by Amitav Ghosh. What a splendid book! Seems like I am watching a movie. Such a detailed plot and in-depth characters. Now I know how Indians ended up as indentured labourer in far off places like the Caribbean, Mauritius, Seychelles etc.
But the characters are so vivid, i think by the time i finish all three novels, I will end up falling in love with Zachary Reid...yum yum...
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