Drying mangoes in the sun and making pickles is an annual ritual with Ma. You'll find mangoes of numerous variety cut, diced and even scraped all around the house during the summer. The fragrance of mangoes marked the beginning of the long holidays in childhood and tasting a few pieces without anyone noticing was a fun activity. Paradise Pickles & Preserves anyone? :-P
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Nice pictures. Yes, mangoes brings the memory of summer holidays. Those were good old times.
In fact, this is the thing that I love the most and eat the most. Our home also goes through the same ordeals, where we bring mangos (moovandan) from our native at Cherai and then week long exercises for mango tholi onakkal
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