EATING WITH HANDS

My buddy and I go to a little vegetarian restaurant down the road for masala dossa or a Thali (a ‘meal’) all the time because it’s about a dollar each and delicious.  He has told me in no uncertain terms that if I am intending to stay in India I am simply going HAVE TO learn to eat with my hand.

NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! YUK. I don’t like the slime of rice on my hands. I’m English! Help! I just can’t do it. I can’t I can’t I can’t. I really hope I can weasel out of this.

My son would love it here!