June 27, 2009
Devica plays fast and loose with her recipes, doling out vague measurements like handfuls, mounds and “as much as you want.” On the other hand, she guards the names of her food like state secrets, not to be entrusted to the likes of us. She’d been making roti for us for years before I learned that the plain breakfast roti are sada roti, [...]
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May 1, 2009
Devica, our nanny/housekeeper/savior/friend, is a never-ending source of surprise. I’ve known her for eleven years and it was only yesterday that she let slip that she cooked for a living back in Trinidad. We’ve been raving about her food for years and now I find out she’s a pro.
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