The lunch bell at Vasudha’s little spice shop on Fort Road rang like a warm gong. Mornings the street smelled of wet pavement and jasmine; afternoons it smelled of turmeric, black pepper and the faint sweetness of cardamom. The aged wooden sign above the door read kerala mallu masala — extra quality, hand-mixed — letters faded to a comfortable gray.
Ramesh ordered a packet of Kerala Chicken Masala and was impressed by the aroma that wafted out of the packet. The masala blend was a perfect mix of spices, with a hint of cumin, coriander, and cinnamon. He used it to make his chicken curry, and the result was nothing short of magic. The flavors transported him back to his childhood, and he knew he had found the secret to authentic Kerala cuisine. www kerala mallu masala com extra quality
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