http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?blogId=304 my blogs wud be d musings of a desultrous mind One of the sad things about living in an alien land is that each day somehow transforms into an endeavor to find a restaurant which serves good food. I have already penned a blog on my travails. Although, I am not a gluttonous foodie, I have grown a lot fonder of good food, now that it is scaresely available. So, we grow a little shameless and ask any one and everyone about good restaurants. I remember accosting someone before Andhra Bank ATM centre to ask for directions to a good restaurant. What prompted me was that he spoke in telugu with some person over phone. I thought it was acquaintance enough! ( museman currently lives in the east of India) A few days back, after shopping in a mall, we went to the salesman in the store to ask him if he knew any good dhaba around. Even as we were asking him, a man in a turban came up to us and said: What do you have in mind? Uhh http://blogs.fullhyderabad.com/showblog.php?op=ViewArticle&articleId=2307&blogId=304 Fri, 24 Feb 2006 11:30:16 +0000