One of the first dinners where I noticed CW was flirting with me was at Prince of Jaipur. I was waiting for Kenny to pick me up at the gym to go an event in Absinth but CW lured me away and insisted that I have dinner with him first. (Oh yes, I’m already expecting him to deny all this.)
Good portion of lamb meat and just the right curry spice
Tags: Curry, Indian, Prince of Jaipur, restaurant, TF, Travel Factor
I can’t stop eating. Between bites, I am peddling dreams, taking photos, hitting my drums, conversing, boxing, and eveything else I can squeeze in between... A foodie who is guilty beyond reasonable doubt on crimes of passionate dreaming. I love to laugh. I want to build gardens of sunrise and sunsets. Life is unscripted, write about it.
I am…
Animated.
A glam ghost and the biggest dork
I used to be the ultimate drama queen
A ghetto queen, a jack of all trades
A player of basketball, billiards, boxing, Counterstrike
And anything that women are supposed to be poor at
A revival, a reinvention, a rarity, a simplicity and complexity
I am a lover of food, Bubba, music and photography.
I love the heat of the sun on my skin. And the wind blowing my hair
I love wild laughter.
I love making adventures out of the routine
I love the lowest and highest points of my Life.
Email: betweenbites@gmail.com
July 16th, 2008 at 8:31 pm
love the roti and naan here, however the dishes are not really as good as hosseins….