Thanks to Mom and Dad, being the avid blueberry pickers they are, my freezer is filled with bags of the yummy, little, purple tastebombs. I put them on cereal, in my yogurt, have made blueberry scones and blueberry banana bread, but still the berries are taking over my freezer. Having a full freezer is a good thing at times, how else am I supposed to decide what to eat for dinner?
Come winter time and my memories are of "gajar ka halwa" being prepared in quantities generous enough to feed a couple of large baraats. This was the scene at my house, nani's house, my friends houses; year after year - I had "gajar ka halwa" coming out of my ears. As a result, I was totally put off by it for life.