I dreamt that.....

I was aware that I was in a room resembling a hotel lobby. Even now, I remember the gleam of the polished wooden staircase spiraling upwards from one end of the room. A man at the desk is offering something to me. I take a step closer to discover that it’s a bowl containing the most scrumptious ras-malai :-). He extends the bowl in my direction. Just as I take a step towards him, I feel myself dragged back by several pairs of arms.

And then..... I woke up!

And I still remember the chagrin I felt, not because of some unknown people dragging me away but because of not being able to taste one of my most favourite desserts when it was being offered to me on a platter.

Tee hee...... once a foodie, always a foodie :-) !