Well, after thirty some odd years, I’ve finally resigned to accept that I NEED eye glasses. Here I am at Coromandel’s in Darien – waiting for our car to be serviced – while I tend to the decadent Aloo Gobi and Pashwari Naan in front of me. So, that’s what it’s like to SEE. It’s as if someone quite literally wiped my eyes with Windex, no kidding!