Saradwadi not too far here.

After to have delighted our eyes with i. After a visit to the museum of the wine we enter in the Tavern of the museum managed from one of the greatest wine companies of the Champagne Indage of Indian reputation:
10 kilometres before you touch Ale-phata after rich dude Narayangaon on Pune Nashik Road. At Ale-phata take left for Malshej, Otur, or Go straight to Nashin-k oops, Nashik oops, Nasik where the old beauty of the parsi lady selling pastries and cakes at Deolali, with stunning finishes to her authentic recipes. A place where my shoes got misplaced, or rightly placed with the Dal-rotis for once. For ever. And the gay-who, gehoo rotis at with sparkling wine on the way back at the same restaurant at the gate to the left, at the restaurant to the left, at the waiter a generoux tip puhhlease.

Eating out in Pune

No longer am i living in Pune. Pune enchanting Pune. Mystic Pune. The Pune where winter mornings were to be spent at Wadias watching colours snugged in sweaters. Eating Cheese Toast, Double Cheese Omelette, Icecream Soda, and Orange Tea at Vohumans Cafe and teasing Hormazd uncle at the counter. Owns a merc and travels on a luna. The langars at Ganesh Peth Gurdwara and Holywood Gurdwara. Watching the mirrors inside Lucky Restaurant in Deccan while sinking your teeth into Bun Mhaska. Listening to the bookies talk and watching the guys at Yazdan and munching sliced Broon Butter finger by finger dipped for a sec in small cupped teas. The healthy salad with the sumptuous Biryani sitting in the attic top at Diamond Queen. Checking for Vinod Kambli as we dipped in sauce the Paneer Pakodas at Supriyas. Going dazed in mind and stomach after a big haul of mousse, tiramisu and cakes and drinks at Just Baked. Never could afford to pay the bill though always managed to find someone to take you there. The shady hole of the Misal Pav place opposite Alka Theatre and the great Misal Pav on Ferguson College Road opposite the police ground. The SPDP's that you can never stop having from Vaishali. The hot Wada Pav in front of the Parsi Agiary behind JJ garden in Camp that had the power to stop anyone passing if he had a whiff of the Wadas. The mayonnaise inside the burger and the chutney sandwiches and the peru juice at Marzorin. The Dosas at Madhuban. The choco walnut cakes and shrewsbury biscuits at Kayanis. The spicy mutton Biryani at SP's on tilak road. The Pav Bhaji at Relax in Sahakarnagar. The Tea and Cream Rolls at the Amrutulya opposite Bharat Natya mandir and playing carom before the plays were to begin. The mango tree at Bharat Natya Mandir. The samosa at Gurunanak's in Kalyani Nagar. The thick thick lassi at Shree Kailash at Pune station. I could go on and on and on. Tasty Pune heh