The center was piled high with Persian rice stained brilliant turmeric yellow. The chicken was spectacularly moist. The flavor of this stew was undeniably exotic, and almost addictive. I kept popping bits of the fresh herbs in between bites. The patient owner himself finally came to our table to let us know that we really must finish the meal with glasses of strong tea.
Ancient wisdom is best.
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