I ate an Iraqi breakfast that touched my heart.
There are some meals that are so simple, yet they become so incredibly meaningful just because they spark off some
Continue readingI ate an Iraqi breakfast that touched my heart.
…sizzling up hole-in-the-wall ethnic eats of old Dubai
There are some meals that are so simple, yet they become so incredibly meaningful just because they spark off some
Continue readingI ate an Iraqi breakfast that touched my heart.
This country has been on an I.V. drip since the 70s. You’ll find the needle pierced deep into the skin
There’s an area in Deira which is a GOLDMINE of Indian and Pakistani restaurants. It’s called Hor Al Anz, and
6 minutes before sunset. We parked our cars near the Fish and Vegetable market, greeted each other, and started walking.
We were sure this was not a place for a date, not first, not second, not two hundred and thirtieth,
Continue readingHyderabadi Kichdi, Khatta and Keema in Hor Al Anz.
Note on 15/01/2014: Sigh. In true Dubai transient fashion, Tagine al Fassi has vanished as quickly as it arrive on
It’s big, it’s greasy comfort, it’s earth-shatteringly good value. But honestly, I wouldn’t fuss over Big Turkish Burger. With a
I love my meat. And I love my bread. And when you throw little juicy slivers of meat over chunks
I recently met someone who walks through the city like I do. Where most people would have cursed me for
My pending posts have become like a disorganized Old McDonald’s farm of nibbles, here a nibble, there a nibble, everywhere
Continue readingA bunch of good eats [that I swept under the carpet] finally see the light of day.
I’d have written an entire post dedicated to… …this bowl of smooth lentil soup that you’d want to cuddle up
Continue readingWould you overlook the racist hand that serves you brilliant food?
Iraqi Masqouf (or Masgouf) is one of those unique, exotic foods you just have to try in the city. It may