The one treasure that easily transforms Indian summer into a festivity that it is, is Aamras. An honest treat for an honest day’s work. A silkesque ale cascading down your throat – Soothing, serenading and more importantly, lingering. Sometimes enveloped in rotis, sometimes guzzled with milk but the best way to go about fruity Aamras is to have it directly as is. The way the ancients intended. Without preservatives or artificial flavour. Without frills or hassles. Ah! One just cannot help but submit to the tasty tyranny of the one true king of the fruit realm. All hail the mango! Long live the king!