Tonight I dined on a rare delicacy - food cooked by my brother, Michael. And there isn't even a blue moon this month! To what do I owe this pleasure to? A miracle? His new healthy eating habits thanks to Weight Watchers? A desire to finally embrace the culinary arts? Who knows? But the result? Pretty good.
With my mother as his assistant and trainer, he prepared a curry from a mixture of curry powder gifted to us by Sheryl, other spices and curry powder from the pantry and some Rogan Josh mix. Adding substance to the curry sauce was chicken and kumara. It was served up on a bed of jasmine rice, with a papadum on the side. It was, lucky for me, just hot enough. Not hot on your tastebuds, but just a slight tingle down the back of your throat.
I wonder what other kind of gastronomical feats my bro will undertake? I'll keep you posted.Labels: home-cooking, Indian |
Is your bro on WW??