A Taste of the Hills: Must-Try Pahadi Dishes for Your Uttarakhand Vacation

You don’t just visit Uttarakhand. You feel it. In the crisp mountain air scented with pine, in the stillness broken only by distant temple bells, and most vividly, in the food. The cuisine here is more than sustenance. It is a whisper of the hills, a collection of recipes passed down through generations, simmered slow, served warm, and always accompanied by a story.

If you are planning a journey through Dehradun, Mussoorie, Rishikesh, Nainital, Mukteshwar or Bhimtal, this is your invitation to explore the region one dish at a time. Let each meal be a memory, and every bite, a postcard from the mountains.

Kafuli: The Soul of Garhwal in a Bowl

A bowl of Kafuli, a green spinach stew, garnished with cream, accompanied by a piece of roti, set on a rustic cloth background.

Somewhere in the terraced villages near Mussoorie, a pot of Kafuli simmers on a wood-fired stove. It is made from fresh spinach or fenugreek leaves, slow-cooked and thickened with rice flour until it turns into a comforting, green stew. The aroma is earthy, the flavor deeply herbal and nourishing. Served with rice, Kafuli is Uttarakhand on a plate – wholesome, humble, and grounding.

Where to try it: Kalsang Ama Café, Dehradun

Aloo Ke Gutke with Bhang Ki Chutney: A Spicy, Nutty Affair

A bowl of golden, crispy Aloo Ke Gutke potatoes seasoned with cumin seeds, served alongside a bowl of lentil curry on a floral-patterned napkin, with lime wedges for garnish.

Golden chunks of potatoes, crisped in mustard oil and tossed with jakhiya seeds, make Aloo ke Gutke a staple across roadside stalls and family kitchens alike. But its perfect companion is the lesser-known star — Bhang ki Chutney. Made with roasted hemp seeds, green chillies and tamarind, this chutney is sharp, nutty and unforgettable.

Where to try it: Ellora’s Melting Moments, Dehradun

Chainsoo: Roasted, Rustic, Real

A copper bowl filled with green stew, Kafuli, accompanied by a mound of steamed white rice, garnished with green chilies and red spices, set against a textured background.

Chainsoo starts with black gram, roasted until nutty and aromatic, then ground and simmered with garlic and mustard oil into a thick, protein-rich curry. The dish is dark, smoky and robust. The kind you eat in the still chill of a Mukteshwar evening, sitting beside a pinewood fire with the scent of oak leaves drifting through the window.

Where to try it: Café Chandi Mati, Mukteshwar

Garhwal Ka Fannah and Phaanu: The Lentils of Legacy

A bowl of rich, dark curry, garnished with a swirl of cream and fresh coriander, served alongside rice, flatbreads, and fresh vegetables on a yellow napkin.

Lentils take on a ceremonial tone in the mountains. Fannah, made with whole black lentils, is slow-cooked to achieve a deep, velvety texture. Phaanu, often made from Gahat (horse gram), is lighter, soupier and perfect on cold days. Both are rich in protein and deeply satisfying.

Where to try it: Café Local, Mukteshwar

Kandalee Ka Saag: Wild and Wholesome

A bowl of Kafuli, a green stew made from fresh spinach, topped with a dollop of cream, served in a black cast iron dish, accompanied by green chilies and a small bowl of spices.

Made from stinging nettle or Bichhu ghaas, this dish speaks of foraging traditions and local wisdom. Boiled and tempered with garlic and cumin, Kandalee Ka Saag is slightly gritty, beautifully bitter and full of nutrition. A taste of the forest, quite literally.

Where to try it: Nirvana Organic Kitchen, Mukteshwar

Kumaoni Raita and Jhangora Ki Kheer: Cool Comfort and Sweet Farewells

A bowl of Kumaoni Raita topped with fresh coriander leaves, served in a decorative dish.

To offset the spice and heat, there’s the refreshing Kumaoni Raita — yogurt mixed with grated cucumber or pumpkin, tempered with mustard seeds and green chilies. And no meal ends without Jhangora Ki Kheer, a delicate pudding made from barnyard millet, milk, cardamom and sugar. These are the quiet finishers. The ones that leave you smiling long after the plates are cleared.

Where to try them: Himalayan Roots Café, Almora and Café Buransh, Kausani

Pahadi Food Isn’t Just What You Eat. It’s Where You Eat It.

Food in Uttarakhand is as much about place as it is about palate. A plate of Kafuli tastes richer when eaten in a quiet café with views of pine slopes. A bowl of Phaanu feels warmer when it comes after a misty trek. These dishes do not rush. They ask you to sit, breathe, and belong.

Planning a Mountain Trip? Let Your Tastebuds Guide You.

From spice-laced potatoes to wild greens and ancient grains, Pahadi food is not just regional — it is seasonal, mindful, and deeply personal. Choose the thali over the burger. Pick Gutke over fries. Let your journey through Uttarakhand be marked not just by where you went, but by what you tasted.

Hello, Goodbye, Hello – The SaffronStays Express Mission

It’s hard to believe it was only 2 days ago that I was sitting at office in Malad, Bombay, not knowing what was in store for me soon.  And then we, (as in Samir and I) were told that in two days we would have to pack for 20 days of South-seeing! There was like a surge of mixed feelings, like wondering how exactly I would pack 20 days into one bag and how I was going to finish my six pending articles with all the excitement!

This wasn’t just a “moment-I’d-been-waiting-for” cliched scene, it was THE moment I had anticipated since I decided to come back to Bombay from Melbourne (thus leaving all my travel dreams behind I’d assumed). Actually, it’s difficult to explain what this trip really spells out for me.  Sometimes clichés work best and this is one of those times ‘fo shizz’!

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Much packing and not many hours later, I was getting mentally prepared. I was nervous, not quite sure why.  But then again, Thoughts were speeding past my head in speeds I didn’t know existed.

Somewhere amidst all of that, I ended up in Mangalore today.

However, a traveler is about the journey as well as the destination, in my opinion. This story would be complete without a full blown account of the 19 hour bus ride! So here goes.

Day 0: Of backpacking and phone stealing backsides

Thursday the 14th saw me waiting at Andheri, with my parents in tow, waiting to see their “baby” off: / something I was warned I’d been picked on for at work!  Only half an hour late, our bus showed up and suddenly the entire journey mapped out like a virtual projection in my head!

I had planned on making that bus ride my last night of luxury in terms of sleep, but life had other plans for me! Super loud movies deserved my attention! If you know me well enough, you will know that bus rides turn me into and emotional ball of Tian’ness. It was probably a good thing that Samir and I had separate seats (for his sake). Because, for some odd reason I felt streams of saline pouring out of my eyes! ‘IKNOWRIGHT’? WRONG. I’ve never been able to puzzle that one out. Inevitable, though it is.

After I was over being a weirdo (as if!), there was a two hour “I lost my phone” scare at around 1 30 am! After countless silent prayers, trying to sleep and eyeing potential phone stealers suspiciously (also checking out hottie in the aisle in front), aunty next to me turned in her sleep to reveal a blinking red light of the phone I’d “lost” peeping from under her bottom. Yes, Yes. I had to.

It was 3:30 am when that fiasco ended, so much for getting the longest sleep ever. I promise the morning had more stories that the bus ride. So, here we go

Day 1: Of food and families…and more food.

Touchdown Mangalore.  Land of my forefathers, land I had never been to because I never thought I was missing out. Boy was I proved wrong!

After getting slightly duped by our rikshaw guy, we were greeted by our host, Winnie Lobo.  Walking into the little Manglorean lanes was quite refreshing after being cooped up for 19 hours.

And then it all began. The Manglorean way of life, that is. That means lots of talking and LOTS of food.

We started off with a breakfast one scrumptious sannas (fermented rice cakes) with coconut chutney and tea to get us all prepped up for our long day!

Then we chalked out our host meeting plan for the day, and got set to conquer the task at hand. But not without some lunch, our host insisted. J

We, then set out to meet some pretty kickass families. Our leads in Mangalore were slimmer than the ones we have in the other places along the way so while we were at it, we made sure we soaked in the culture as much as we could.

DSCN0048Here’s a picture of Samir being local!

Many hospitable families  with gorgeous houses(that you will soon see on the saffronstays website) later, we ended the day with some new-found friends and some delish kerela parothas and chicken curry! mmmhmm.

Best parts of the trip so far:

Every place has a dog.

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Our hosts were AWESOME! So was the entire neighborhood that refused to let us leave Mangalore without a ‘small’ bite at their place.

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Our last listing was such a nice experience.

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Thanks to everyone we met, we stumbled upon a bonus location as well!DSCN0077

Stay tuned to see where we head off to tomorrow 😉

Good Night world.

About the author: Tianna Coelho is a Bombay born, multi-continent bred, Melbourne-shaped writer with a default wanderlust addiction and an affinity for fashion,passion,chocolate and cuddles! You can read about her quirky discoveries and misfortunes on www.quirkazoid.wordpress.com as she tries to live vicariously through creating, discovering and immortalizing everything along the way!