After a day of barbecuing, Bonnie and I went out for dinner. The thought of more meat was making us both rather ill, so we somehow ended up at an amazing Southern Indian restaurant. The smell alone made us hungry, and we were the only non-Indian people in the place. Had an onion dosa, followed by hard-boiled egg biryani. Bonnie had a vegetable korma that had a touch of coconut milk and plenty of spice. We were both very happy.
MBarnum, I thought of you during that dinner.