WISHING EVERYONE A HAPPY & PROSPEROUS NEW YEAR ! ! !
Here I am, after one of my disappearing acts, AGAIN. I am really good at this, disappearing I mean. A girl has to do this for her sanity sometimes & other times when she has no option. This time around I had no option. My fingers itched to write about all that was happening around me, all that I was doing & experiencing but with the whirlwind of activity that was afoot I had no time to write. I cook & baked but never got to photograph anything. The plum cake that turned out far to rummy to be called a plum cake was named rum cake & disappeared in our tummies without any pictures. The Gajar Halwa disappeared twice without trace , this time I will post about it.
The year ended with a visit from my aunt, uncle & sister on the 31st of December. It also brought along with it the blossoming of the lone rose in our garden.
The year began with the 1st Birthday Celebration of a friend’s daughter & an afternoon spent catching up with friends & delicious food.The evening was spent watching “Key Tumi” a play based on the writing of Kabiguru Rabindranath Tagore. Beautiful Bengali recitation by the evergreen Sharmila Tagore & Shoumitra Chatterjee & Rabindra Sangeet by Lopamudra Mitra & Paramita Chatterjee filled our evening with complete bliss & satisfaction.
Santa came a little late this season wearing a postman’s uniform with an amazing & much anticipated gift pack from Mortimer Snodgrass that I won in a giveaway from Evelyne Budkewitsch beautiful blog Cheap Ethinic Eatz. What an amazing array of gift came my way. A table saw that can cut cakes & lettuce with equal ease, Joyce Green is an all natural citrus reamer made from a combination of wood & plastic, a sprout making kit, a pepper grinder with three different pepper settings, and some sexy hot chili pepper to cool my drinks without making them watery. I hope I have more surprises coming my way this year.
Then my friend Tashi came to meet me with her son Zino. We meet after 5 years. The last meeting had been my wedding reception. I have no recollection of what we talked about but had been mighty pleased she could come. Now she has a 2.5 year old son who is a handful & a bundle of joy. I sometimes wonder how time flies …

December & January have also been a busy time for my Dreams …
Chocolates & Dreams was started with a desire to share all that I make in my kitchen, experiments, tried & tested recipes, failures, improvements everything. It was my way into the world of food & happiness. I am happiest when I am whipping up a cake or rolling out dough on the kitchen counter with music in the back ground & a house to myself. The Dream was to always start of a little bistro of my own, a small place where pancakes, waffles, muffins, French toast would be served with a dose of music, discussion & all things fun. What it would also sell would be home made soft filled chocolates for the chocoholics craving soul. The dream has partially taken flight. With order of chocolates going out steadily I have been a little tied down & away from the blog. But, I promise to be regular between all that will go on because this blog is my lifeline.
Chocolates are now available on order in the Delhi & NCR region. So just send me a mail to chocolatesanddreams@gmail.com if you would like to order.
Coconuts are a staple ingredient in every Bengali household. West Bengal is a coastal region that has an abundance of coconut trees. Almost every house has its own trees or at least one tree that is a constant source of coconut supplies. As children, when we went to spend our summer vacations with my maternal grandparents one of the most exciting event was when a man was hired to climb the three coconut trees to pluck coconuts. A wiry, dark man with just a loin cloth around his waist would first bargain the rate for climbing, once that was finalized he would inspect the trees and another conversation would start about the number of ripe coconuts that can be plucked. Finally the grand show, when he would climb up the tree like a spider and pluck those coconuts.
Homemade Coconut Milk :-
Enjoy ! ! !
I had hardly gotten over the sadness of missing out on making the delicious Povitica in the last month’s challenge when the November challenge was announced.
Sans Rival :-
Large egg whites, room temperature 5
French Butter Cream :-
Assembling :-
Enjoy ! ! !
The name of this vegetable will make small children burst into giggles or be very scared. Seriously, who wants to ever eat “ladies fingers” for lunch? And the mention of the Hindi name “bhindi” will present as array of crunched up faces.
Okra Kadhi :-
•In a deep frying pan heat 2 tbsp of ghee. As it releases steam, reduce the heat & add methi seeds, mustard seeds, curry leaves, green chili and let the spices crackle for 30 seconds or till they release an aroma. Be careful not to burn the methi seeds.
Pomfret is one of the most cherished delicacies of any coastal region. They are mainly found in Atlantic, Indian & Pacific ocean and are a staple for any fish market in Mumbai. The smooth silvery skin and the fact that they just a single bone running through the middle make it a good fish for almost any form of cooking.
Pan Fried Pomfret :-


Baked vegetables in white sauce were a favorite on our table. When children don’t want to eat there veggies, what better way than to dress them up in a white sauce, smooth, buttery and exotic. I am sure that is what mom thought when she made baked vegetables for us. My brother would & still does prefer eating only potatoes if given a choice, even better would be to live on poultry or fish. My sister & I were better eaters but I am certain still gave her sufficient trouble with food.
Baked Vegetables :-
•Cut all the vegetable to a size of 1” & cut the cherry tomatoes into half. Wash well & set aside to dry.
•Add in salt & fresh ground pepper to taste.











