Briny oysters, shrimp curled like punctuation marks, langoustines, hunks of crab meat and claws piled high with effortless French design. Photograph by Gvantsa Gongadze A punk-masaalchi essay on time, place and the flavours we carry. By Arun Kapil Some moments arrive so clean and sharp you can still taste the…
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