I used to think I was decent in the kitchen. You know, I can follow a recipe and rarely catch anything on fire.
But then I moved to India, where recipes are rare, and I found out that I've got a lot to learn about cooking from scratch.
In hopes that I might one day settle down and marry a local guy (which isn't at all my plan), or at least impress my family and friends back home, Bhumika has taken on the task of teaching me some of her mad skills.
She's much too encouraging of my floppy chapatis, but I'll take all the help I can get.
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