Tomyam
- a name that resonates with food lovers worldwide, synonymous with the bold,
unmistakable flavors of Thai cuisine. It's a culinary journey I've savored for
years, honing my skills after exploring every nook and cranny of Thailand's
diverse gastronomic landscape.
From the bustling streetside stalls to the
refined elegance of upscale eateries, Thailand's culinary scene offers a
spectrum of delights. Yet, amidst the array of options, one dish stands out -
Tomyam. Its fiery spiciness can be a challenge to stomach at times, but oh, the
rewards are worth it.
While Indian cuisine often relies on turmeric
powder, Malay dishes make use of fresh turmeric. Fresh turmeric is the raw form
of the spice, which is later dried and ground into powder for Indian recipes. (SPINACH TURMERIC). The flavor and aroma of fresh turmeric differ significantly from its powdered
counterpart. Fresh turmeric imparts a bright, earthy, and peppery taste with a
hint of ginger, while turmeric powder offers a more concentrated, warm, and
slightly bitter flavor. Fresh turmeric’s aroma is vibrant and pungent with a
subtle citrusy note, whereas the powder has a deeper, more intense earthy
scent (VEGETARIAN TOFU RENDANG).
From
Kullu Manali (KULLU MANALI MAJESTY) to Chandigarh. India's first planned city, Chandigarh stands as a
testament to modern urban design and efficiency. Renowned for its
well-organized sectors, lush greenery, and wide avenues, Chandigarh blends
functionality with aesthetic charm. Designed by Swiss-French architect Le
Corbusier in the 1950s, the city boasts clean, tree-lined streets, serene
parks, and distinctive architecture. Chandigarh serves as the capital of both
Punjab and Haryana states, fostering a vibrant cultural scene alongside its
administrative importance. As a model of sustainable urban living (HOKKAIDO WINTER TIME), Chandigarh
continues to offer a tranquil yet dynamic environment (SURAKARTA HEARTBEAT & BOROBUDUR ETERNAL LEGEND).
During the six-hour journey, we
encountered unexpected challenges. Several tour members fell ill with stomach
upset, vomiting, nausea, and fever. Despite their boasts of extensive travel
experience across India, they were unprepared for the winding mountain roads, plus,
I reckon it’s the effects of late-night meals followed by over-eating again at breakfast
buffet. This lack of foresight led to unscheduled stops for fresh air and
medical assistance, disrupting the journey. Some had to visit the doctor while
others waited on the coach.
Next
on our itinerary was Kullu Manali (SHIMLA ESSENCE OF HIMALAYSAN GEM). After a comfort break and lunch, we arrived
at the Westin Hotel and Resort in Manali past 10 PM. Declining the late dinner,
I headed straight to my room and was impressed by its cleanliness and comfort.
A refreshing shower marked the end of my day before bedtime. The buffet
breakfast the next morning wasn’t remarkable but provided the necessary fuel for
our activities at Rohtang Pass (HOKKAIDO WINTER LUST).
Rohtang Pass, nestled in the majestic
Himalayas at an altitude of about 3,978 meters, holds significant historical (VARANASI SACRED GANGES) and geographical importance. It has served as a crucial trade route since
ancient times, connecting the lush Kullu Valley to the arid Lahaul and Spiti
Valleys. The name Rohtang translates to "pile of corpses" due to its
challenging terrain and unpredictable weather, which historically made it a
difficult passage. Today, Rohtang Pass offers breathtaking vistas of
snow-capped peaks, glaciers, and alpine meadows.
Once
I dismounted from the horse (SHIMLA - CAPTURING NATURE'S LOVE), the guide shared his number for arranging the ride
back down the hill. After waiting for ten minutes and seeing no sign of the
rest of my tour group who had opted for the ride, I decided not to wait any
longer. I paid the entrance fee and began my trek up the uneven path.
As I
ascended, the challenge became evident - each step tested my endurance and leg
strength. Halfway through, I found myself questioning whether to push forward
or turn back. Despite the struggle, I continued, passing stalls selling various
local products on both sides of the path (PRETORIA MOMENTS & CAPE TOWN MAGIC).
While my interest in shopping wasn't
particularly high, the allure of local bites and drinks was hard to resist.
However, observing food vendors handling items without gloves in such a dusty
environment gave me pause. The lack of covering for the food at these stalls
added to my concern.
My walk eventually brought me to what seemed like the viewpoint (KATAGARAMA SRI LANKA) at Mahasu Peak, where I hoped to catch an overview of Kufri or even Shimla. However, the area was packed with locals who showed no signs of moving. Waiting for my turn seemed futile, especially considering the time constraint to rejoin my tour group, so I decided to return to where my guide was supposed to meet me.
After waiting for 20 minutes with no response to my calls, he finally appeared, casually taking photos as I called the horse "Darling." He corrected me, revealing the horse's name as "Raku." Oh, the innocence of it all! I thanked him profusely with a namaskar and a token before we embarked on the ride downhill.
Back
in the van, we switched vehicles midway and eventually reached Jakhu Road by
4:30 pm, missing out on visiting the Shri Hanuman Mandir and Christ Church as
per our itinerary. Despite this, hunger was gnawing at me after climbing steep
steps, and all we could find was Cafe Under Tree. Quite a surprise! Famished,
we indulged in a mix of Western and Indian vegetarian dishes - Mushroom Fried
Rice, Vegetarian Biryani, and Manchurian Kofta - all delicious and reasonably
priced.
Satiated,
we returned to the hotel where the experience of bucket bathing added a
nostalgic touch to our day. Seated on a stool, filling the bucket and using the
scoop brought back memories of simpler times, reminiscent of my childhood in
Jalan Chan Ah Thong Brickfields government quarters. A classic way to end my
adventurous day in Shimla.
Waking
up (UTTAR PRADESH), oh-my! I realize that I am in Shimla. Shimla is like a love name for me,
just like how I felt when I was in Jaipur and also Agra. Shimla, nestled in the
serene hills of Himachal Pradesh, holds significant historical importance as
the former summer capital of British India. Established in the early 19th
century, it served as a pivotal center of colonial administration and cultural
exchange, reflecting the grandeur of Victorian architecture and British
influence. Today, Shimla stands as a testament to its storied past, attracting
visitors with its cool climate, panoramic vistas of the Himalayas, and a blend
of colonial charm with vibrant local culture. Its enduring appeal lies not only
in its historical significance but also in its role as a picturesque retreat (SURAKARTA HEARTBEAT & BOROBUDUR ETERNAL LEGEND).
Back to India (NEW DELHI & JAIPUR ),
this time to explore Shimla and Chandigarh. On another solo trip, I joined a
tour group with a mix of familiar faces (CHENNAI & MADURAI )and new acquaintances for a 7-day,
6-night adventure. The journey began in New Delhi, where I finally hit the bed
in my room past 1 AM. By 8:30 AM the next morning, we were on our way to
Shimla, embarking on an almost 10-hour road journey. Leaving New Delhi on a
busy Saturday, we faced peak weekend traffic, taking at least an hour to get
onto the roads leading to Shimla (HOKKAIDO WANDERLUST & GALLE SPOTS).
About two
and a half hours later, we stopped for a comfort break at Mama Yadav, Shiva
Dhaba in Babugarh, Uttar Pradesh, which was bustling with people. After a quick
visit to the loo, I opted for a fresh, hot tea in a clay cup instead of sitting
down to eat. The experience of watching the tea being poured into the clay pot
made me grin, and the taste was delightful, transporting me to an ancient time
Devils are in play and in power when it comes to
Portuguese Devil or Debil Curry (EURASIAN PINEAPPLE SALTED FISH CURRY). Why the name? Well, let’s just say the truth
is stranger than fiction. As someone who’s often labeled a “devil” by the more
religiously inclined Indian women, I’ve earned that nickname for being lively,
outspoken, and keeping things spicy in my 60s - unlike those who spend their days
praying, banging their heads on the temple floor, and chanting mantras. I’m
definitely not in that “holier-than-thou” crowd. So, maybe the curry is named
after me, the Devil Ms. Nava! Weeeeeee!
But if you’re
genuinely curious about why it’s called Devil or Debil Curry, I think it’s all
about the fiery spices and bold ingredients that give it its kick (PADA SALTED FISH PICKLE). The flavor
profile is nothing short of explosive, and the vibrant red hue might just be
the devil's favorite color - hot, bold, and totally eye-catching. Over the
years, I’ve whipped up various versions of Portuguese Devil Curry - prawn,
mutton, chicken - and now, I’m bringing you my latest creation: a vegetarian
version. Has anyone else tried a veggie Devil Curry? Who cares! I didn’t bother
to check. Real recipe creators don’t snoop on others’ recipes.
When you have a moringa tree, the possibilities in
the kitchen are endless. The leaves and fruits are staples in my cooking, and I
absolutely love using both. Before diving into today’s dish, let me share a bit
about the moringa tree. Often hailed as a superfood and known as murunggakai in
Tamil, the moringa plant offers a wealth of health benefits through its leaves,
flowers, and fruits. The nutrient-packed leaves are rich in vitamins A, C, and
E, iron, calcium, and protein, making them fantastic for boosting immunity,
improving digestion, and supporting bone health.
The flowers,
loaded with antioxidants and essential amino acids, reduce inflammation and
enhance skin health. Meanwhile, the fruits, commonly known as drumsticks, are a
great source of vitamin C, potassium, and dietary fiber, promoting
cardiovascular health and helping regulate blood sugar. Moringa truly is a
nutritional powerhouse, contributing to overall well-being (SUN-DRIED MANGO CURRY).
