I went to a classmate’s house for a group project this morning. This lady has a spoiled, grumpy-old-man sorta bichon frise. I’m leery of him and give him his space. Incidentally, he decided I was his friend today and tried to play fetch.
Meeting at her place with her mom and nanny around, we kept eating. First was a spiced rice with onion, scallion, cumin, tumeric, and mustard seeds. Tasty! Then we had Indian tea, which was probably the same as British, with sugar and milk. It was so rich almost like hot cocoa. On our way out, her nanny was making naan phulka (Indian friend corrected) for lunch and we got a little demo.
First, take a piece of dough and roll it into a ball and flatten it with your palms. Then roll it out into a flat round circle.

Second, on a flat pan, roast the flattened dough.

Third, and this is the fun part, you roast it right over the gas stove flame and it puffs up! I guess you have to have a gas stove for this.

And repeat!
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