A Vegetarian in London- My Sojourn

Sharehoods Blog for South Asia

In Mumbai, my hometown, I was considered blessed because I had an open taste palette (relative thinking, you see, this is soon about to change when I move to London). Let me describe one incident to explain this.This one time, I came home & complained of stomach ache. Most likely, it was because of eating too much. Like all mom’s,  my mom wanted to know what all I then had eaten. I said I that I’ve eaten the most yummiest Lasagna ever. Next thing I know, she launches a straight attack on Italian food.  Except that she didn’t actually know what Lasagna was, or that it was Italian or weather the restaurant was clean or not? Have I eaten at this restaurant before? Weather I had eaten something that doesn’t normally  suit me? Nopes! Just plain and simple  “Who eats LasajieaaEE, whatever it is that you ate! No wonder you got ill”

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