I have eaten extremely well
and oft unwisely on my shooting sets... I have eaten the tastiest biryanis, to
delicately seasoned kababs and tandoori chicken, from the famed south cuisine
of Muthuswamy to the exotic Italian food of Blue Frog. But today's tale of good
food comes with a lovely after taste.
Shooting with Jatin Kampani
is always a delight. He has excellent taste in music which keeps the tempo
alive. A great sense of humour and so easy on the eyes, Jatin makes mundane
shoots exciting.
Lunch time came with some
spicy prawns biryani and equally spicy chicken tikka masala. The rains
complimented the food and we ate much more than good health allowed us.
After slouching in the comfy
depths of his sofa, Jatin's caterer presented us with a Bengali sweetmeat
called Pantua. The miserable looking fried mithai soaked in a sugar syrup
beckoned me. Like in a trance I bit into one 1000 calorie byte and was
transported to heaven. God, why are the best of food so unhealthy?
I tentatively opened the
cellophane paper and popped it into my mouth. It dissolved like hot butter.
Nirvana. A fitting end to an indulgent meal, and I knew what Akbar felt when he
sat on his throne...
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