As a lover of all foods, I am not kidding when I say I will eat anything. Raw baby octopus? Sure! A Polish soup made with duck’s blood? Done! A Nepalese meat hash made from the heart, kidney, and intestines of a goat? Delicious!* But the one genre of food I always stay away from? Fast food. Specifically, American fast food. I have to differentiate these because other countries have amazing fast food – meals designed to be eaten both on the go and on the cheap. Sure, other fast food chains have dug their golden arches into foreign soil, but there will always be guys selling their favorite foods street-side. Many food writers, including Anthony Bourdain, have celebrated foreign street foods for being a much more accurate representative of their people.
Desi Galli, located in the sub-district of Murray Hill affectionately called Curry Hill, serves up Indian street food specialties at extraordinarily low prices. The restaurant’s name comes from des, a Sanskrit term indicating the Indian subcontinent, and galli, a Hindi word meaning “alley.” Alexa and I were treated to a wide array of selections from their impressive menu.For an appetizer, we had the samosa chat (above), a pastry stuffed with seasoned potatoes and topped with beans, yogurt sauce, and cilantro chutney. It was an amazing variation on one my all-time favorite Indian starters. Our other appetizer was the vada pav, a potato patty served like a slider (below). I can definitely see the appeal of this to vegetarians.
The regular entrees (mostly served in a manner similar to wraps) also featured a good amount of vegetarian-friendly fare, including paneer bhurjee, featuring cheese and tomatoes served in a parantha, a lightly-fried flatbread (below). We also enjoyed the galli omelet, a perfect on-the-go breakfast, pairing eggs up with peppers, chilies, and tomatoes (below).
For our three non-vegetarian items, we enjoyed chicken tikka, a spice and yogurt-marinated cut of chicken that is a personal favorite of mine. The spices rendered the chicken a dramatic shade of orange-red, seasoned to perfection. Our other two wraps featured lamb, which for many is an acquired taste. For people who love it (like us), it is still a particularly “heavy” meat, meaning we enjoyed a few bites of both the mutton keema (minced meat) and the bhuna lamb (slow-cooked) before we had to tap out because we had gotten too full. Both were delicious.
We washed our meal down with two traditional Indian beverages: mango lassi (a yogurt-based drink not unlike a smoothie) and an Indian soda called Thums Up, which is somewhere between Coca-Cola and Pepsi in terms of its balance of kola nut flavor and sweetness, respectively.
After we let dinner settle, dessert came. The first was rasmalai, cheese dumplings served in a sweet milk and seasoned with saffron. If it sounds a little strange, don’t worry; it was really sweet and a little refreshing. Our last dessert was gulab jamon, a staple of many Indian restaurants that has khoya, a mixture of flower and cooked-down milk, sitting in a sweet syrup made from saffron and rosewater that tastes a bit like honey. Both desserts were incredible (and the gulab jamon is a must for anyone with a sweet tooth!), capping off a series of delicious portable meals.
* I’m not exaggerating: I have had all of these things and more.
Photos by Alexa Altman
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