Incidentally, Mustafa also had these packs of buttermilk from India. The Southern Spice one on the left was better than the one on the right, as the former was loaded up with lots of stuff like coriander, green chili, and black pepper, whereas the masala one on the right was just ginger and jeera. I won't get either of these again though. The UHT process just sucked all of the life out of the thing, such that it was just a bore to drink, even if the former was spicier.
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