Thanks to my aunties — I’m not sure if these were Terry Aunty’s or Marina Aunty’s, but one of them sent me home with rolls the last time I visited them, and so when I got an impromptu visit from my Sri Lankan friend, Elaine, on her way into the city from the airport, I was able to pull some out of the freezer and toast them up for our tea.
If you’re not Sri Lankan diaspora, you probably won’t appreciate the magnitude of this hosting victory. I just wish I’d had a nice Fanta on hand to offer her along with it.
Now I am out of rolls. Sadness. I may have to actually make a batch myself, just to be sure I’m not caught out the next time a Sri Lankan pops in.