Cringing, craving, bingeing, braving... you always have an opinion on what's hot and what's not in your city and we just love to hear it. Besides, there's no better place to satiate that itch to bitch!
Sunday afternoons usually bring with it trepidation of having to report back to work on Monday and I am no different. And this sinking feeling starts after lunch. So the best way to beat it is to have a nice, long and relaxing lunch. So this Sunday, I made my way to Huckleberry, the new neighborhood joint in Indiranagar.
Within two minutes of arriving, I noticed a strange whining noise; a heart-rending voice that said, “Help”. I looked around but couldn’t find the source. And then it slowly dawned upon me. It was me. I was hungry. And I smelt food; the mouth watering type.