One of my significant childhood memories is that of the usual evenings at home. All through my younger years, I remember running home by 7.30 – 8 PM after my usual fare of evening play with my friends within our colony. My father would come home around the same time…
Malpua can be considered to be India’s reply to America’s Pancakes. It’s sweet, it’s thin, it’s crispy, it’s bursting with flavours, and of course, drenched in a sugar syrup. It’s warmth, moistness, and crispiness all in the same bite can be oddly reassuring after a large Sunday lunch with the family.