Showing posts with label pestle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pestle. Show all posts

Wednesday, 27 June 2012

No school, like the old school

Was at my mothers when I decided to chop me up a fruit salad. Now we grew up eating our fruit salads sprinkled with ground cumin and salat. So I put my brother to work using am old school pestle and mortar. Mum brought this back when she was visiting family in India.

No electric needed, and a decent workout.