A visit to Calcutta is incomplete without a pitstop at the Moori* wala. The roadside vendor skillfully tosses snack together in less than a minute. After silently pleading to my stomach to not hate me for this, I gulp down the moori. Next up is Puchka wala (aka Pani puri, Golgappa).
*Moori is the Bengali word for Puffed Rice
Bangalore can never come close to Delhi in the race for good chaat. Never. Just had a motherfucker pour chole-curry over my “tikki chaat”.
Hahaha. Someone poured yoghurt on my bhel puri here in Austin. Agreed, Delhi chat is pretty good. Never liked Bombay chat that much. Still prefer Calcutta the most.