The earliest memory I have of cooking is when I was 11 years old. I wanted to eat an omelette and made one for myself but also got a burn scar on my arm which has lasted all these years. But that did not lessen my interest in cooking. What also helped me was my mom making me help out with grinding the spices for everything. At the same time, I had a birds eye view of my aunts and grand aunts cooking up a storm of South Indian dishes. Due to my voracious appetite for books, I also used to read novels and magazines which talked about cakes, pizzas etc. My mom started making these as well and so the journey continued. And since I love to eat, I started cooking different recipes and this blog is just a resting place for my recipe archives. So enjoy browsing through and maybe getting inspired to cook some of my recipes!