Dear Dosay,
Feels weird writing to you. Nonetheless, miss your aroma and touch.
Your crisy self in my hands, feels so much better your foreign cousin, Dutch pancakes. You are companion of choice to many vegetables, lentil curry and coconut chutney.
Your hangouts are some of my favourites - dosawalla around the corner, south indian breakfast cafe, ...
Look forward to me-eating you soon. :)
Bises, S