I have discovered samosa heaven in Montreal. A colleague brought in samosas from Pushap, near Namur, for a luncheon this week.
Let me say, shamelessly, OINK! OINK! Your humble blogger ate not one, not two, but FOUR samosas. I couldn't stop. They were so good. I'd rather eat FOUR samosas than have dessert any time.
Problem is, guess who has been (near literally) running to the bathroom three times morning? Hint: It's ME! Dang that curse of the Indian food. Samosas, I can't quit ya. I today am paying a major price for my piglet behaviour. But they were sooo good.