My Grandma

Although she was relatively quiet and, I don't think I was her favourite, sometimes I find myself thinking of my grandma. What she had gone through... What she had to live with... Small things she told me... The delicious things she cooked.

I think she is the one who taught me to appreciate good food and the joy of travel and that you always need a plan B.

She gave me real insight to how our culture used to treat women back in the day (not good!). 

I remember transcribing her amazing recipes written in jawi into rumi so more people could read and make use of them. 

She wasn't greatly affectionate but she was generous and I remember her many gifts. Often times out of the blue and exactly what we would love.

I do miss you, Nenek. I hope you have found peace and that the many, many cucus have made you proud.