Last week, while I was in Mumbai, my wife sent me a photograph of a steak with chimichurri sauce. It had been made, apparently in 15 minutes, by our 16-year-old daughter. Now, I’ve never made a steak, just one of those things I’ve been meaning to do for years. Plus, there’s the hassle of trying to find a good steak in these uncertain times. While I was away, all that got sorted out. I should leave town more often.