Growing up, Falooda milk was only make 2 places. The first one being the first of the last three nights for our annual Navarti prayers. The elders and founders of our youth society would claim that night as theirs for years and years. One of the elders of the youth society was our late Priest’s … Continue reading Chetna’s Falooda milk

So anyone who knows me, will know that I am a coffee addict. It is has coffee in the name or coffee as an ingredient , then you can be assured I will try it out. I am not sure who I get my love of coffee from, both my parents are tea drinkers. That’s … Continue reading Indian iced coffee

Growing up in my family was a nightmare. I was the last in everything. The last niece to be born, the last to reach every milestone, the last to get braces, the last to learn to drive even now I am the last, the last to be in a serious relationship, the last to get … Continue reading Dalgona

I would be lying if I told you that I was a healthy fruit juice or water drinker…..LYING in capital letters. I am not a fan of fruit juices, they make my tongue feel funny and water… ew.. sies. When Vitamin water was around, I drank it like it was going out of fashion and … Continue reading Mango agua fresca

Strawberry milkshake has been the one drink that has always been in our family fridge. Growing up I could remember always opening my grans fridge and seeing the pink bottle of Woolworths milkshake standing in the fridge. I tried converting my dad to chocolate milkshake, but he could only stomach one sip and then went … Continue reading 1978 strawberry milkshake

I love coke, I drink coke every minute or every day of the week. I will wake up in the wee hours of the morning, thirsty and craving coke. Apparently this is a bad habit, but what can I say, everyone has a flaw and mine just happens to be my addiction to coca cola. … Continue reading Homemade lemonade