Posted by: Gillian | November 20, 2009

Raita

Raita

Raita is a dish I had not heard of until I got here.  It’s basically yogurt (or curd) in a dish. Yep, that’s it. Why in the world would you order a dish of yogurt with your dinner? Well if your dinner almost always has chili in it, it’s probably not a bad idea to have some yogurt handy to calm the burn. I love spicy food, and I can certainly handle a good deal of spice, but too much heat can really burn out your taste buds making it hard to taste and enjoy the rest of your meal. The raita prevents this.
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Posted by: Gillian | November 14, 2009

More Street Food Photos


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Posted by: Gillian | November 13, 2009

Driving Through India

Riding a Rickshaw in Old Delhi

I believe the best way to see and get to know a city is to walk through it; I have found the same is true of driving through a country. Yes, a train is good too. You get to see countryside and farm land, but in a train you miss the life in all the little towns and villages.

Water Buffalo Crossing

There are so many walks of life and modes of transportation sharing the same road that it’s amazing to me how everyone gets from point A to point B unscathed. There are humans, horses, donkeys, dogs, pigs, cows, water buffalo, camels and elephants all walking in the road (and yes, I do mean IN the road, not aside it). And then there are the vehicles: bicycles, rickshaws, auto-rickshaws, tractors, cars, trucks, motorbikes, street carts, busses, ox carts, horse carriages, even wheelbarrows. These are not empty vehicles either.  These travelers are often piled tens of feet high with cargo and passengers, all of them IN the street, “sharing” the road together.
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Posted by: Gillian | November 13, 2009

Kulfi and Saffron

Kulfi in Delhi

Kulfi is the Indian version of my very favorite dessert: Ice Cream! Before coming to India I thought I had tried Kulfi. Boy was I mistaken! In Rhode Island at the Three Sisters shop at the end of Hope St. in Providence you can find a Kulfi flavored ice cream, which really doesn’t make much sense since Kulfi means ice cream, just a slightly different version of it. You see, unlike American ice cream, Kulfi is made using condensed milk, and even though Kulfi is the word for ice cream, if you order Kulfi in India, you will not receive a plain or vanilla flavored frozen dessert, you will receive the “special” flavor.  The “special” flavor contains pistachio, almond and saffron (the only commodity more expensive than gold!). Kulfi usually comes as this special flavored frozen condensed milk ice cream served over cornstarch vermicelli noodles (thin transparent noodles) with rose syrup on top. The Kulfi I have had so far is very dense and rich tasting, not to my disliking.  However, like some ice creams I have made at home, it tastes very fatty. You can’t escape the thick and buttery texture of the frozen butter cream from the condensed milk. I like thick and rich ice creams like this on occasion, but I do tend to prefer the lighter and fluffier types of iced desserts like gelato or soft serve frozen yogurt.  I also am not the biggest fan of the noodles and rice syrup with the dish. I guess it just seems superfluous to me, isn’t it supposed to be about the ice cream. And the Kulfi is good enough to stand on its own. And I have met a couple Indians who tend to agree with me on this one. And besides, noodles in a dessert? I mean, come on! But aside from the texture and superfluous noodles, I really love the Kulfi flavor.
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Posted by: Gillian | November 11, 2009

Street Food in India

Food Vendor in Old Delhi

Many guides and tour books about India are wary of the street food, but isn’t that where all the culture is?  You wont find culture at the fast food chain, and yes it is in some of the restaurants, but more often than not, if you want a real taste of the food the locals eat, eat the street food.

Breakfast in Jaipur

Now this advice does not come without warning. As I am writing this I am only 10 hours form my first taste of Indian street food, so I have noting yet to report on the after effects.  My favorite Indian guidebook, which I have already mentioned (Wanderlust and Lipstick by Beth Whitman), took a similar view on street food, but gave a few safety tips to go along with it. Here they are roughly translated with a few additions:
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Posted by: Gillian | November 11, 2009

Bukhara

The Tandoor Kitchen at Bukhara

This was the complete opposite environment from The Spice Route: loud, bustling, and very busy. We put our name down for the next available table for three and then tried to find ourselves a seat in the bar area.  We managed to pull two stools (a.k.a. logs with a cushion on top) together, and I sat on the window ledge as we waited for our table.  After two attempts at getting a drink menu, we decided to just order. Then the waiter came with a menu and scampered off before we could get a word in.  I ended up walking up to the bar with all the waiters who were putting the drink orders in for their tables and ordering our three drinks.  Of course after all this disarray we were seated before our drinks came, which means it took twice as long to get them to our table (we asked twice). I’m like my father in that bad, rude or unreasonably slow service at restaurants or anywhere for that matter can really disturb me. Fortunately (I hope) I am more gracious in dealing with the situation than he tends to be.  The best way to deal with these situations is to kill ‘em with kindness. It is still your right to ask for whatever you need, but you still need to be nice about it (besides, this can be even more irritating for the other party than if you were outwardly upset).
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Posted by: Gillian | November 10, 2009

I’m in India!! (The Spice Route)

Spices in Old DelhiArriving in Delhi international airport at 1:30am threw me for a loop. When I got back to the hotel and got settled, I feel asleep right away, which was a surprise based on how awake I felt. After waking up once at 6am and again at 10am, I fell asleep, planning to wake up at noon.  Five and a half hours later, I woke up to a late afternoon sky. Woops! I had planned on going around Delhi for the afternoon, but instead I settled for a trip to the gym, a relaxing bath and a wonderful meal at one of the top ten restaurants in the world, according to Conde Nast Traveler, The Spice route.
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Posted by: Gillian | October 29, 2009

Rhody Love

The Ocean State

The travels and adventures I had this summer were incredible, existing for a short time in a culture that is different from your own can make you appreciate all the things you never knew you loved about your own society. It is good to be back in the good old USofA, in Rhode Island especially.  I only moved to Rhode Island 4 years ago. Or wait, Yikes! Maybe it’s 5 now. But even so, I have been mistaken for a native Rhode Islander on more than one occasion. And yes, I do believe this is something to be proud of. Perhaps it was all those summers I spent on Block Island as a kid, or maybe it’s that I have always lived an hour north of the ocean state, but whatever it is I am honored to be mistaken as a true local.  And why you might ask is it so great to live in the pipsqueak of a state? The food…obvi.

Four years ago I got together with a couple of my friends and started a dinner club.  For me, the purpose of this club was to get out and around the city I live in, to visit new restaurants and try new food.  Every Tuesday night, my friends and I would go out to a different restaurant in Providence.  By the time the book “91 best restaurants in Providence” came out in 2008, I had already visited more than half of the restaurants listed (I have 11 more to go!). Even after some of my friends left town, I have still maintained the goal of knowing the best places to eat in and around providence, I’ve even started expanding a bit to southern Rhody and Boston.  It would take me a lifetime to write about all the restaurants I have been to in Providence, so I wont do that.  I’m just going to write about the places I have been to recently and my favorites, which are currently Chez Pascal on Hope St., Nick’s on Broadway (guess what street that one is on), and Garibaldi’s Mexico on Atwells Ave.  If anyone has any requests or recommendations please let me know by post or email. Look out for Rhody adventures to come. Gustatelo!

Isn't it beautiful?

Posted by: Gillian | October 25, 2009

Che Bella Stagione!

A calm September day on Weld PondFall in New England is simply unbeatable. The acres of green trees around us transform into luscious clouds of vibrant yellows, deep purples and fiery rouge.  Having lived in this part of the country my whole life, it would be easy for me to take this indication of the new season for granted. But for some reason, it is just too gorgeous to do so. I live less than an hour from both the mountainous countryside and the ocean, so I get to experience the rainbow of foliage in all its settings. The coming of fall can mean many things for the people of New England, but for me there are a few traditions I would hate to live without.
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Posted by: Gillian | September 9, 2009

The Joy of Cooking Cinnamon Buns

The Bible

The Bible

Cinnamon Buns Mmmmmm

Cinnamon Buns Mmmmmm

Ah “The Joy of Cooking”, boy did they name that book well. I’ve recently inherited my grandmother’s recipe box and old joy of cooking book from 1950. Its true! The inscription on the inside cover reads “Carol St. Pierre 1950.” The joy of cooking is the book just about every housewife in America owned around that time. It was the basics, easily explained, no extravagant frills. It really is a beautiful book, and just flipping through the pages I managed to learn a couple very useful tricks. Like how to tell when your bread dough is done rising and tips for making a successful piecrust. No only do I receive a beautifully used cooking bible, but I also get all the recipes hand written in the back, not to mention the recipe box full of other recipes. Things like Icebox cookies, bread and butter pickles, peanut butter orange cookies and my mother’s famous butter tarts. I can’t wait to get started. The great thing about a used cookbook is you can tell which recipes were used and loved the most by the amount of food spattered on the pages or crumbs stuck in the binding.
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