When I was young there was a relative who would send me a bottle of two of her homemade prawn pickle… I would wait for those bottles to arrive eagerly…
They were the tastiest pickles I knew… Now that was a once in a year affair… I tried a lot to search if any store got pickles that tasted the same or close but could never find anything that matched what she made…
As years passed by, we grew apart due to commitments… Her memories still stay with me in the form of a pickle jar that I make myself today… She is my main source of inspiration…Click here for complete recipe