Love for Food

As I picked up the title, I’m very clear that it cannot be a one time post. It has to be a series of posts so that proper justice can be done to the subject and emotions for food may be digitally expressed.

Few instances that reflect upon it: 

  • The Love for food is beyond the pain of illness, physical injury or even fatness
  • Belief that fatness is a by-product and must not bother you much
  • I travel to a new place to try out the food and only the food 
  • My travel plans are executed in the following  sequence: book tickets, look out for food  joints, make a list of to-eat items, book a place closest to these eateries, check out other things to-do.
  • Most of the discussion in our household is about food 
  • My best friend is my food bud (we travel together for food) 
  • Food is a blessing- good food is heaven 
  • The feeling of pity for people who have got no special feelings for food 
  • Going to any place is bothersome only as long I’m not sure of where I would get food 
  • Haven’t shifted abroad for only a single issue of not getting food easily 
  • Weddings mean good food and so do parties 
  • Visiting relatives was always a bad idea- eating freely might get limited 
  • Always made great friends with people who cooked- my mess wale bhaiya, my maid, my cooking  friend.
  • Forever hungry is probably the right word 
  • NDTV Good Times, Food Food, Zee Khana Khazana, Food first, TLC arethe preferred TV channels 

For the love of Food, 

A.

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Author: musaafirana

Musaafirana is the animated, glamorized journey of a small town girl- glamorized because she's Punjabi, small town because she doesn't belong to metros or tier-1 & 2 cities. She feels she's over qualified yet under-learned. She is learning, as she's getting older, that rules are made to be broken. She is bold enough to live life on her terms, and never, ever apologizes for it. She refuses to conform, takes the road never traveled (atleast in the family) and stubbornly refuses to fit in. She is a rebel, and a constant High on life.

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