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Karachi
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![]() a friendly Karachi policeman |
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the day of our departure from Pakistan, we returned to the city of Karachi
from the airport, where we'd arrived from Lahore, for some last hours of
shopping. Mainly we needed to buy fresh fruit for my kids, who, having grown
up in Brazil, love papayas and guavas. Mangoes they would have appreciated
very much too, but, unfortunately, it was off season for this queen of all
fruit. We also bought some kilos of sweets to take back for our friends.
The sweet shops of Karachi have, among other types of sweets, a delectable
selection of rasgullahs and barfis, sweetmeats characteristic of the subcontinent.
Those are made from a base of khoya, milk boiled down to the consistency
of cream cheese. Many of the sweetmeats are dipped into sheera or a sugar
syrup, and some are topped with varak, a silvery tissue made from thinly
beaten sheets of pure silver. Pakistani sweets come in a great variety of
colours and shapes, and are a feast for the eyes as well. |
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