Kulfi
It was just last week, when I was complaining about how come its still so cold in the middle of April. This week I am all set to set up my air conditioner and get my old 95 Camry a new AC as it is so hot while driving. HMMMM nature and its mysteries. So I thought whats a better way to welcome long waited summer than some old fashioned kulfis. I remember my school days when during the summer vacation I would do anything to get my mom to buy me these yummy cold treats. It would just after we had a hearty meal and little past 1:00 in the after noon when we would hear the jingle of his cart and me and my cousins would shout kulfi and mom would get us all kulfis and then she would sit down with hers with my aunts and would never forget to mention her favorite story about me and kulfis. The stories goes something like this : I was born in Chandigarh where my dad was posted during his air force days. The summer there is really brutal. One a typical day after my dad had left for offic