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Cappuccino, Thai fried rice, charcoal burger with quinoa and black bean patty One O Eight Lifestyle Cafe Pune |
This post is the first of a series of my travelogues based on my recent, rather short trip to Pune, where I had gone to get a taste of the city’s food culture. It is about Koregaon Park, a suburb which till recently was not considered to be ‘proper Pune’. Today, there are some who would say that it is the hub of modern Pune. Koregaon park is most famous for being home to the Osho Commune. I didn’t go there but I did eat at a few of the local favourite joints.
Back to Pune after two decades
Can you stop there if we pass it by?” I asked the driver of the Ola Outstation cab which I had just boarded from outside our home in Mumbai a couple of weeks back. Our destination? Pune.
“But does it have a coffee place? … Like a CCD,” I
tentatively asked.
“They have a Starbucks,” said the young man,
looking at me as if I was Rip Van Winkle and had just woken up after a twenty
year long nap.
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The Mumbai Pune expressway in the rains, August 2018 |
way to Pune from Mumbai that morning and I hadn’t travelled on this route in a long, long time.
My initial visits to Pune happened around twenty years back. I had just joined a market
research agency then, after completing my MBA in Kolkata, and had moved into Mumbai. I went to Pune a couple of times back then to conduct focus groups. I had gone to a famous restaurant there named Vaishali on one such trip and had the SPDP chaat there in the evenings. On another visit, I went to Kayani Bakery to buy Shrewsbury biscuits after I reached Pune at noon, but they had said that were closed
for the afternoon. I later learnt that the shop and even the city is famous for this. As a Bengali I could empathise with the folks at Kayani and Pune. Siesta comes first right? Mumbaikars will never get this.
I had made these trips before the Mumbai Pune Expressway came up. I
did use to Expressway later in my career as a market researcher. That’s when I was heading the
automotive market research unit in the same agency where I had started my career as a researcher, IMRB. Our trips then were to
client offices at Pimpdi Chinchwad and I never ended up going to Pune.
Which is why,
even though Pune is just next door to Mumbai, I had never gone there after I
started writing on food. Nor have I written about Pune till now.
I had been meaning to redress this for a while. I finally did so on a whim. This was just before the Independence Day break in mid August. K
was travelling on work and I suddenly got the idea of going to Pune.
The weather was nice. I had time to kill. I wanted to write about a place I hadn’t before. So, I decided to book a hotel through the Internet and use the outstation cab facilities and head out to Pune, and I am so glad I did so. I did have a ball of a time and a very happy trip.
I plan to tell you about some of what I experienced there over a series of posts. This is the first one. Oh, and yes. We did stop at the mall. I had a lovely pohe and vada pav from the Shree Krishna stall run by folks from Bhiwandi and then a short cappuccino with an extra shot at McDonalds. The food court that we stopped on the way back, late at night was no as svelte though.
The enchanted world of Koregaon Park
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The by-lanes of Koregaon Park |
Let me first tell you how I landed up there. There were a few people whom I had reached out to on social media on suggestions on what to do in Pune. Specifically, on where to eat. Radhika Dossa, who had grown up in Pune and Lonavala, and who has returned to Pune to live after a short stint in Mumbai, was one of them. Radhika and I had started off as ‘Instagram friends’ and then discovered other connections too. She works in ad film production, as does her husband. That’s how they know K, who works in advertising. Radhika is the one I turned to the most with questions on what to do in Pune with.
recommended the Vivanta Blue Diamond Hotel as a place to base myself when I told her that I would prefer to check into a nice hotel. The Blue Diamond is the most iconic hotel of Pune it seems and has changed
management over the years. It is now run by the Taj group and falls under the
Vivanta brand. I booked a room through their website and was happy with my
decision. The location of the hotel, as Radhika had said it would be, was quite good. I had gone for a basic
room which was rather small (especially the bathroom) but it still turned out to be one
of the most happiest and cheerful hotel rooms that I have stayed in. The room
was designed elegantly. Had a nice view and was brightly lit through natural
light during the day and with the lights in the room otherwise. There was a nice
settee with a foot rest and a good hot shower. The staff was helpful and
forever smiling. I couldn’t have been happier.
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My room in the Blue Diamond |
commune and for having lovely gardens and quaint bakeries, including the famous German Bakery.
Things
have changed now. Osho or Rajneesh is no more. We recently watched his fascinating story
on the Netflix series, Wild Wild Country. The commune is still operational though and I
did see a few folks walking around in purple robes as people in the commune are
supposed to do. I am told that the place is not as buzzing as it once was.
There’s a lovely garden called Nallah Park there which I could not make it
to. The German Bakery is still around but again I was told that is not longer
the sought after hangout that it once. was especially after the unfortunate bomb blast that had
happened there a few years back.
Koregaon Park, once not considered as not a
part of ‘proper Pune’ by locals, is today a well connected part of the city. Some would say that it is the heart of modern Pune. It has lots of greenery and some beautiful buildings too with a big
road running through it. It is home to many restaurants and cafes, including some rather
hip ones at that. I went to a diverse mix of them and let me tell you about what I experienced there.
Malaka Spice
Add: Lane Number 5, Ashok Chakra Society, Meera Nagar, Koregaon Park, Pune, Maharashtra 411001
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With Radhika Dossa at Malaka Spice |
K had
come to Pune a decade back on a shoot and had eaten at Malaka Spice then. She returned to Mumbai from the trip and had excitedly told me about her meal. Malaka Spice is a twenty year old Pune modern legend that serves Asian food. At the time when K went there, there were hardly any standalone
Asian restaurants of note in Mumbai, which made Malaka Spice seem most novel. Things have changed now with Mumbai now being home to tons of Asian restaurants and Malaka Spice might not seem as unique to Mumbaikars anymore. Malaka Spice remains a Pune and Koregaon Park favourite though even after all these years it seems. It has branches at Baner and
Viman Nagar too.
unfortunately as she lost her life to cancer. She is sorely missed by the fans of Malaka Spice I am told.
Radhika and I went there for dinner on my first night at Pune. It seemed that everyone,
from the staff to many of the diners, knew Radhika there. She’s been eating at Malaka for years I learnt. The restaurant had an indoor section too but Radhika suggested that we sit in the
outside section and I am glad that she did so. There was a slight nip in the air that night. The weather was damp. The place was lit by the yellow glow of lamps which gave it lovely feel. The tables
were packed and the buzz was happy and yet not noisy. It reminded me a bit of Out
of The Blue in Bandra, but to be honest a nice outdoor seating experience like this is rare in Mumbai and
that’s what I enjoyed the most about the visit.
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Top hat at Malaka Spice |
lots of sprouts. I loved the contrast of textures in the dish.
The Asian fare here is
supposed to be more ‘inspired’ than ‘authentic’ and that is what I felt too. The ‘Singaporean prawn
sambal’ tasted more like the good old sweet and sour prawns of yore, minus the pineapple
chunks, than the sambals I had eaten at Singapore and in Malaysia. Funnily enough, this made them taste rather comforting and I kept taking forkfuls of it. The prawns were nice and juicy and not overcooked. They believe in sustenance eating here I am told and focus on locally grown produce. I liked the fact that there was a diagram in the menu to explain the seasonality of fish and their subsequent availability.
The chicken nasi goreng that we ordered was rather wet and greasy and was nothing to write home about.
Still, at Rs
2,700 odd for the meal with a sangria and small whiskey added in, and the great vibe outdoors, I would say that it was quite a good deal.
I was happy at finally making it to Malaka Spice, ten years after I had first
planned to.
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Nasi Goreng, Singaporean prawn sambal |
Arthur’s Theme
Add: 1/2, Lane Number 6, Liberty Phase 2, Ragvilas Society, Lane Number 6, Liberty Phase 2, Ragvilas Society, Koregaon Park, Pune, Maharashtra 411001
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With Rashmi Varma at Arthur’s Theme |
Theme. I went there on my last evening in Pune before I headed back to Mumbai. Advised by Radhika and others, I had decided to leave late at night from Pune to Mumbai avoid the traffic. I had a bit of a wobble that evening when my Ola
Outstation cab cancelled on me at the last minute and I had to book another but that worked out fine.
Dr Kurush Dalal. From what I gathered, Arthur’s Theme was a favourite hang out of Kurush and his then future wife, Rhea. This is from a time when they lived in Pune. Kurush is someone whose
recommendations I bank on so I didn’t think twice about going to Arthur’s Theme. I even called him up, once settled in at the restaurant, to
know what to order. Interestingly, each dish in the menu has a Christian name.
Kurush didn’t have to think twice before telling me what to order.
Kurush’s picks and what I went with were as follows:
1. Artois: a stuffed chicken roulade covered with a cheese sauce with
potato croquettes on the side
2. Gwen: duck from local farms, roasted in the oven for 5 hours and served with an intense cheese cased sauce on the side.
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Artois |
roulade gave in like silk and had none of the chewy dryness that one associates
with chicken.
The duck was well done and was rendered ever so tender. I have rarely come across duck that
is as adeptly cooked, as the one at Arthurs was, in India. The
food was slightly old school at Arthur’s in my opinion, but was very top notch.
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Gwen |
Spice, in 1997. They have a few more branches and are planning one in Mumbai,
the younger of two Sahani brothers, Punjabis who own the restaurant, and who was at the restaurant that evening, told me. He told me
that his elder brother had studied hotel management in Austria years back and was inspired
to set up a restaurant based on what he had experienced there. Arthur’s Theme was what followed.
lives in Pune now, is an Arthur’s Theme fan too. Rashmi said that she had always seen the owners at this outlet whenever she came here.
Rashmi was my first boss in Mumbai in market research. Twenty years later,
we are friends now and someday I hope to convince her that I am no longer a
trainee and let her let me take the tab!
Vivanta where I had also gone for my #FirstCappuccinoOfTheDay that morning.
Those who follow me on Instagram will recognise the hashtag. I liked the vibe of the place. At Starbucks I usually go for a short cappuccino with an extra shot to ensure that it is to my liking.
The French Window
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With Radhika and her daughter at French Window |
was there on a Monday when many places in Pune are shut including its cafes. Radhika took me to a place called the French Window Patisserie, which was open, for breakfast and her daughter joined us too.
enchanted garden. It is run by a young lady named Babita who is a trained
patisserie chef from France. Babita was running from one table to another that morning,
sporting a calm smile, making everyone feel at home. Radhika is a regular here too as she is at Malaka Spice.
The café has a few dogs hanging around. I made friends made with one named Hippy, an
abandoned stray, whom Babita is looking after till they find foster parents for
her. I must say that Hippy was very well behaved.
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That’s Babita in the black tee and Radhika and her daughter in white |
the toasted brown bread served with the eggs here. Radhika had a masala
omelette which had a beautifully soft and rather French omelette-like centre. Her daughter had an egg
Benedict, where the poached egg was, listen to this, served in a delightfully
buttery croissant. Both dishes were lovely.
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Scrambled egg with ham, eggs benedict croissant sandwich and masala omelette at French Window |
rough and choppy and not creamy the way I like it to be. The cappuccino, again, not the best I have had.
The girls most sweetly shared a bit of their dishes with me though.
How was the overall experience at French Window?
Well, I am really glad that I went there and when I left, I messaged K and said, ‘we must come
here one day.’
One O Eight Lifestyle Cafe
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With Rupparna, One O Eight Cafe, Pune |
lunch, on the second day of my stay at Pune. I zeroed in on it on the basis of a recommendation by Mumbai based blogger, Roxanne Bamboat
of Tiny Taster. Roxanne spends quite a bit of time in Pune. She told me that One O Eight is her favourite place here and added that it is a ‘hipster’ place with only
vegetarian fare and eggs but that she (she is a Parsi and loves meat) loves
it inspite of this.
One O Eight is located on the first floor of a business office. The space is large by Mumbai standards. It enclosed by glass windows and seems more ‘modern’ than the other quaint Koregaon Park bakeries.
to be a fellow Nicherin Buddhist too. She had studied engineering, then worked in NGOs and now plans to appear in the UPSC exams and hopes to make a
difference to society by working in the civil service. Like Radhika, Rupparna,
was someone that I met for the first time in this trip. Turns out that she has been
reading my blog for the last eight years and I was most happy to meet her in person and thank her for this.
Knowing whatever she knew of me through my blog, Radhika was
a bit aghast on seeing a veg and egg based, meatless menu at One O Eight. She offered to go somewhere else instead so that I could get something ‘good’ to eat. I reassured her that my food
preferences have changed of late. I told her about the #LittleJackHornerMeals diet
that I have scoped for myself these days and calmed her down and told her that the food here would fit in with that.
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Cappuccinos at One O Eight |
We started our meals with a couple of cappuccinos and
these were definitely more refined and better prepared than the one at French
Window.
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Thai fried rice with brown rice |
rice and a fried egg. My mother later saw a picture of this of Facebook and wrote in saying, ‘this is your
sort of food.’ She was right. This looked like exactly the sort of dish that I
would make for my lunch at home. Tasted good too, the flavours well balanced
and the dish was not over-sauced unlike the Nasi Goreng at at Malaka.
charcoal burger buns, made with ragi (millet) flour, and a black bean and quinoa
patty. I hope that I don’t lose any old readers for saying this, but I really
did enjoy the burger. The patty was juicy and moist and the bun was nice and firm and
not crumbly at all. Yes, the meat worshipping ‘Knife’ of Finely Chopped of old has mellowed with time.
The meal at One O Eight cost us about Rs 1,000 or so and was of pretty good quality.
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Quinoa charcoal burger bun |
Malacca and French Window too.
Khanduji and Nanda Mausi’s thela near French Window Cafe, Koregaon Park
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With Radhika Dossa, Nanda and her husband Khandu |
Koregaon Park was here and no it was neither an organic nor an international
inspired cafe. It was very aamchi (‘ours’ in Marathi) you could say. I am talking of a tiny, two year old food cart
located outside the French Window Cafe. It is run by an elderly Maharashtrian
couple, Khanduji and his wife, Nanda Mausi, who is the chef too. It is the sort of place that is
referred to as maushi’s thela (aunty’s cart).
It was raining when we got out of
Radhika’s car when we reached French Window, a place I have mentioned earlier in the post. I saw their cart and decided to try some of the misal on
offer. Misal is to Pune what hot dogs are to New York and fish and chips are to
London it seems and the piping hot misal by Nanda mausi was just the spicy pick me up
that one needed in the damp weather. I
saw that she had pohe on offer too and I tried that. The sweetish pohe, topped with a
savoury shev topping and a dash of the misal sample (gravy), was pure genius.
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Misal pav and pohe |
What I ate here was some of the best food that I had on the trip. Might I add that my description of the food is shorn of any undue romanticism. This was seriously good food. I enjoyed the misal here even more than that at the
legendary places of Pune that I tried here the next day. They served the misal with pav at the cart. Not sliced bread unlike in some of the other traditional places in Pune. Misal with pav is a combination that I am familiar with in Mumbai and enjoyed more than with sliced bread.
And here’s why I was singing in the rain
Appendix:
Videos from my YouTube channel: Finely Chopped by Kalyan Karmakar (please subscribe to the channel)
French Window Patisserie
One O Eight Cafe
Khandu and Nanda Mausi’s Stall:
Pictures:
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Outside |
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Inside |
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The lane |