I was up already very early to go to the market and returning back I had suddenly a raging hunger.
She was sitting here right in front of a local Mosque. The smell of her kitchen and her joy charmed me so much that I sat down and had a quick breakfast. A rice pancake, the same paste like for idly, with honey ... marvelous and for five Roepies she said .... some coins felt beside in her hand. A fine apetizing morning, really cozy like sitting at mothers table.

You see her fanning the fire with a blow pipe.