A bit of spice and a whole lot of lime
My obsession with French macarons started a few years ago, just after my thesis and right before graduation, I was bored out of my mind. All I had going for me amidst all the job and house hunting, was my job at the Dartmouth library. …
I first saw Ni at the graduate school yard sale in his trademark green jacket, his eyes screened by the sunglasses, his hands full of bounty he had just picked up for a steal, walking alongside my new neighbour, Vamshi. I walked towards them, preparing …