Momos? Omg…they’re like tiny little featherless chickens.
Google Chat History. Jul 16. 6:56 PM me: someone* in our foodie group had this craving for momos which meant
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What to sneak over to the son-in-law that married your vegetarian daughter?
This cocoon of chickeny goodness. An egg and chicken kathi roll from Shiraz. And I speak from experience. Second hand-experience.
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Forkfuls of deep-fried sticky sweet salty peanutty goodness at Singapore Deli.
Anyone remember that warped idea of mine at the start of the year to create a Best Seven of 2011
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Iranian Kababs with a Special Blogger at Special Ostadi
I could have been very late for dinner at Special Ostadi. My days are usually planned like overstuffed double decker
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If a Chocolate Photo Assignment is reason enough to not blog for a bit, well then, I have a Chocolate Photo Assignment.
I-DO-I-DO-I-DO!! And it’s the highlight of my month! I had to read the email request from Choco’a, one of my
Lebneh and jam, my new killer combo for late night munchies
Sushi with the lovely blogger behind Dubai-bites. An evening of Kashmiri chai and chatter at Tea JuncTion. And I still felt
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I got stood up. And then ran over to Emly and Chilli.
You know that feeling when your evening date dumps you? And then you have to make a bee-line for that
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SO much sugar at Bakefest that I had sugar burns creep up my back.
You know that feeling when you’ve had way, way, WAY too much sugar or chocolate or caffeine, and this crazy
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My new Turkish love. Shikidim.
March 31, 2012 Update. Bad News Folks…Shikidim has shut down. Another one bites the dust. This was meant to be
I LIKE MY BUNS FLOOFAY.
[Double-meaning perverted male culprits out there who’re snickering at my post title, stop that thought process right THERE. This is
Aappa Kadai hits the spot. Many spots. Every spot.
Sometimes I think I’ve grown up in Dubai with my eyes closed. Or my mouth closed. Or some combination of
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My cup of Turkish coffee at Köşebaşı reveals…squat.
LISA! Don’t stir the coffee, turkish coffee is not supposed to be stirred! You’ll disturb the coffee sediment from the
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