The one restaurant you have to eat at in New Delhi: Bukhara

Follow my blog with Bloglovin Growing up in an Indian household, visiting an Indian restaurant was never that exciting to me. I was a fussy eater as a kid and preferred pizza any day. Besides, my mum could make Indian food which was heaps better than any restaurant we would go to. I’d graze a little at whatever the family ordered, reluctantly. The only thing…

Luxury hotels in Delhi: Le Méridien New Delhi

During winter, my to-do list took longer than combining reading War and Peace, watching Pearl Harbour and tackling the queues in Reiss during the Boxing Day sales. I was busy busy busy and the list of things I was meant to get done seemed never ending. Between a full on work schedule, a number of blogger events, a season of birthdays, and trying to fit…

Noma, Copenhagen: my most memorable meal

Imagine a welcome where more than twenty five people greet you, one by one, as you enter a restaurant, the warmest of welcomes. You’re taken through any chef’s dream of a kitchen, as meticulous as can be, with the sound of “Good evening”, “Welcome”, “Hey there”, in a variety of accents from chef after chef.  It’s safe to say I’ve never been welcomed so many times (especially in…

T Spa, Grand Hotel Tremezzo, Lake Como

In April 2015, I made a day trip to Lake Como whilst on a work trip to Milan. It was grey and foggy most of the time but even then, there was something mystical about it. After a pretty manic few months, the Mr. and I jumped at the prospect of returning for a summer break. This time, I intended to properly explore and unwind…