Smells Like Curry Spirit
To be more specific, Meatball Korma!
It was soooooooooo good. And I’m not just saying that because the woman gave birth to me.
I loved how the meatballs were tender and juicy, and the gravy? Just the right consistency. It was creamy but not to the point of overindulgence. My mom intended for us to eat it with pita bread (as pictured) but I ate it with her yellow rice. I wish I took a picture of that but man, I was busy
stuffing my face eating demurely like a proper lady.
Recipe coming up in a later post, because I’m nothing if not mysterious. And by mysterious I mean my mom is at work and I don’t really know the recipe. Have a good day everyone!
*Also, thank you for the shout-out Foodpress and HELLOOOOO new readers!*