So after a hard days work….
What’s the only think that you can count of to make you feel all warm and happy from the inside out? That’s right mama’s cooking.
I don’t know how to describe it, but food cooked but a mother is like no other, nothing can compare to it, and I can never get sick of it.
“Where life is colourful and varied, religion can be austere or unimportant. Where life is appallingly monotonous, religion must be emotional, dramatic and intense. Without the curry, boiled rice can be very dull.”
From the get go I’ve always loved curry, but homemade curry CANNOT be beaten.