Some people have a foolish way of not minding, or pretending not to mind, what they eat. For my part, I mind my belly very studiously, and very carefully. For I look upon it, that he who doesn’t mind his belly will hardly mind anything else. —Samuel Johnson
I have a few more posts of holiday snaps, and while I was perusing my photos of a visit to a rural village (next to come), I saw photos of noms, which of course I had to put up immediately. Here is some food connected with our four-day stay in Santineketan.
We stayed in my hosts’ house right outside the town (they also have an apartment in Calcutta and one in Delhi aside from their major residence on the campus of Jawaharlal Nehru University in Delhi). There was a cook—a nice woman named Rupali (which, I believe, means “silver” in either Hindi or…
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