date:Sep 24, 2012
The glitter of lights catches my attention whenever I drive past a certain part of Ramakrishna Puram. On the left side of the busy road is a row of shops. Quite a few, clearly, are small eateries I see colourful signs and a horde of people poring over their plates of God-knows-what with obvious pleasure. What is it that they are eating, I kept asking myself.
Then one day I saw a sign that said Tamil Nadu biryani. That was the clinching point. I knew I would be back and soon.
Then, as it often