Today is a rainy day in Bangalore.Sitting and watching the rains I remember doing the same at my ammuma's house sitting on the benches on the verandah.
It was beautiful to watch the rain pour through the roof down to the ground in to the red soil and the beautiful raining trees on the small hill above...
But what I miss most is the hot meal that my ammuma serves after all the simply sitting episodes:) .
Everything and anything my grandmother made from the simplest dal(moloshyam) or the nicest sambar,butter milk,,kaya mezhukupuratti in coconut oil and all the pickles served on the banana leaf still make my mouth water .
Well you can guess i am kind of feeling hungry right now and wishing that I could be at my ammuma's place..
