It was a family dinner in a hotel named Royal Residency. Towards the end, I ordered sizzling brownie. It was a insistent recommendation of my sister-in-law. When the dish arrived wrapped in a cloud of smoke, it was a dazzling sight to see.

The cold icecream and the hot brownie, together were a dynamic bold combination. The extremes of temperature infused in cuisine was a quite fervent culinary miracle. With every bite I seemed to like it. Others too had a few bites but I had the most of it. I’m a sucker for desserts.

Lastly, the dish justified it’s name; it sizzled me.