Baklava
It is evening time. No snacks at home. I remembered the Aval that Geethechi had sent across from India on Divya's last visit. Frozen shredded coconut broke their tight bond in the microwave heat. Jaggery powder. Kattan chaaya from the keurig cup. No sugar in the kattan chaaya. Nostalgia. Next day, decided to embellish more. Banana got mashed in with the same mix in with raw fingers. On different days, aval-pazham-jaggery-shredded coconut-kattan chaaya served different roles. Some days, it was the evening tea, other days, it was the dessert after dinner, other days it was breakfast. Nostalgia charms.