Misre is alive and in Bhubaneswar. He hails from Orissa. A few days ago, at his mom’s place I told him how I had failed to figure out what Oriya cuisine was. Today, at his Nani’s place, he made sure that I figure out what it is – and I did. Hell, I even liked almost everything that I ate for the lunch! Today was more than just about the food. Today, at his Nani’s place we played Pictionary (and my team won – so yeah, Misre remains to be a loser 😛 ). Today at his Nani’s place, I felt like I was at home – for the first time in Orissa.
You know exactly what a family is and why you need one – when you spend time with another.