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A grandmother’s kitchen, a Chennai bungalow, and a menu written on a slate
Revathi grew up in Thanjavur cooking alongside her grandmother on a wood-fired aduppu, grinding masalas by hand in a stone ammi. After a decade in hotel kitchens in Mumbai and London, she came home wanting to cook that way again — no shortcuts, the fire doing most of the work.
The first Nalam had eighteen covers and one dish of the day. It still has the same hearth, and we still grind our masalas fresh every morning.