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| - Have you ever had a novel experience that bewilderedly provided a sense of comfort? Although I'm not a virgin to Indian cuisine, this was my first time at Tamarind. The sweet greetings at the door, the beautiful yet simple table accents and decor, and the savory first bite all gave a sense of homey comfort.
I ordered the Methi Chicken per the waitress' recommendation. It came with a side salad, basmati rice, the curry bursting with aromatic flavors, and the best naan bread I've ever encountered. As I simmered adrift the comfort of the meal, the hostess/waitress consistently came to make sure everything was perfect. At the end of my meal, the owner/chef came out to ask if I enjoyed my experience. He was sweet and accommodating, grabbing boxes for my leftovers (as he saw the waitress was busy), and slowly told me about his dream. He grew up in India and simply wanted to share his love for cooking, making sure to get to know the guest, and in turn provide them with the right dish for their palate. To say I love Tamarind would be an understatement. I felt a sense of home with the love that radiated from both the food and the wonderful people that handled its craft. Can't wait to come back! (...and then I came back 3 days later!)
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