Twenty- five Seven

In search of the perfect Mawa Cake

May 2, 2016

It’s all about the #Mawa Cake

Only a Mumbaikar will understand all the the brouhaha about the Mawa cake. A few years ago B. Merwan, an Irani bakery situated bang opposite Grant Road East Station, announced that they were closing down. Immediately there was a hue and cry with some people petitioning the owners not to shut down.

Even though I live just about 1/2 a km away from the bakery, for the past three decades, I’ve never had the time to walk down so this Saturday, I made it my mission to walk over the ugliest bridge to nowhere and visit the shop. The shop was everything I expected it to be – grungy, overcrowded and manned by crotchety gentlemen.

There was the ubiquitous Family Room which separated respectable families from the hoi polloi dining outside and a distinct separation from the General Store area and the bakery counter selling hot khari and mawa cakes.

B.Merwan takes pride in the fact that by 9 am on Friday, Saturday and Sunday, their Mawa cakes are sold out and customers will have to do with “pocket” ( ie packed) ones from Surat.

The Verdict

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Watch out for more on PARIS BAKERY in another post!
40 winks in the afternoon- Just what Granny ordered

May 2, 2016

Child’s play? You must be kidding

Any one who has looked after children will tell you that looking after children requires all your ingenuity, physical resources and patience. With temperatures rising higher by the day, it is a tall order to keep them happy and occupied especially when they are of different ages. I am a 3 year old granny and thought that I was an old hand at baby care but obviously I got the plot all wrong.

With the regular children’s maids on holiday even with new help it was a daunting task. Simply because children are reluctant to go to strangers. This means that I still have look after the children myself.

“Can I also sleep in the cold room?”

After a morning of playing, napping and feeding, I was quite exhausted . I also realised that it was far too hot for any of them to keep their cool and before the scene descended into chaos, I took Po ( my 10 month old grandson) and Ms Papaya ( my 11 month old grand daughter) into the airconditionned bedroom one by one and let them sleep for a 40 winks. Wow Dinga, the 3 year old was still up and about and as lost as I was. Before I could think of an activity to keep him quiet, he came up to me and asked

“Can I also sleep in the cold room?”

There is no sight sweeter than three sleeping children on a hot and sultry afternoon

Needless to say, he didn’t have to ask twice . I enjoyed half an hour of blissful peace while the children grabbed their 40 winks.

Granny was right after all – an afternoon nap is essential for the well being of both the care giver and the child!
Keeping things simple – a new perspective on blogging

May 1, 2016
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Getting things in order

April has been a very busy month blogging wise with the #AtoZChallenge that just got over. While it was a fun exercise, I found it quite stressful to be on top of things . I had done some background work with skeletal posts but the hectic activity at home rendered it a futile exercise – I often found that I had forgotten what I’d formatted in the previous post. Hence my blog posts for this activity lacked consistency. I had a theme which was writing about everyday objects but the angle to each object differed from day to day. Sometimes the object had a back story, sometimes it was informative and sometimes it was chosen for sheer whimsy. But all in all, they reflected a randomness which seemed to be the basis of my life.

It is time to get things in order before they spin out of control.

So, the very first thing I did was to consolidate all my blogs into one. Hence I will sadly have to bid farewell to foodities and nappytales and blog about these topics dear to my heart in this one all encompassing blog. For years my faithful audience which consisted of my two daughters used to complain that they didn’t have time to visit each blog separately. Nor did people have time to read long boring articles on “how to do this” and “why not to do that”.

After much deliberation, we came up with a theme that is
- simple
- clean
- uncluttered