It’s always amusing, or maybe just expected, that
among a group of ten Indians, only one or two might indulge in pork. It doesn’t
exactly ruffle my feathers, but dining out with them can be quite the
adventure, as they tend to steer clear of any place serving pork dishes. This
tendency is especially strong among the older crowd, although the younger
generation is more open to pork.
Interestingly,
those who shy away from pork (CHINESE PORK CHOPS RECIPES) often have a hard time explaining why. Some claim
it's because pork is “unclean,” others cite religious reasons, and many just
stick to what their parents did, continuing a long-standing tradition. Indians
generally prefer the familiar over the exotic, which is a bit of a contrast to
my own adventurous palate. Dining out with them often involves a careful check
of their preferences and, amusingly, a lot of fuss over trivial matters, even
though they brag about dining at Jamie Oliver’s or Gordon Ramsay’s spots. Oh,
the irony.
I've dined at several exclusive German restaurants,
where the cost is a bit steep, but worth it for an occasional indulgence. My
favorite dishes are the German sausages and pork knuckles (CHINESE HERBAL PORK SOUP), typically served
with potato salad, a fresh salad, and either Rotkohl (braised red cabbage),
Weißkohl (fermented green or white cabbage), or Sauerkraut (sautéed green or
white cabbage). I sometimes buy German sausages to grill at home, pairing them
with crouton salad (TURKISH CARROT YOGURT SALAD), cheese, and whatever sauce I have on hand.
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.