i hate to admit, maybe not. having the courage of your convictions isn't easy. i persevered with the rest of my vegan diet. i missed boiled eggs, a lunchtime favourite. i buy eggs from a local farm and am also given them by neighbours. i know their provenance - happy hens pecking about outside. it seems...
portello soda and fat, green bananas. keep walking until you not just hear but see the breakers, a patch of green dividing the curling black indian ocean from the promenade. you will smell fish and fire, for the corniche is dotted with food carts peddling grilled king crabs, masala mullets, jhinga (...