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Eating in Hong Kong II

Meet Christina Fok. I cannot read Chinese, but I gather from the visual that she used to be a chunky swimmer and now she’s a thin business woman. It’s good to know that it’s not just Americans spending exorbitant amounts of money on the quest to be thin. Is weight obsession a mark of developed countries? Sadly, I think so.

Uninspired by the weight loss ad, The Astronomer and I headed to Wing Wah Bakery on Nathan Street in Mongkok for our first treat of the day.

Wing Wah (榮華) has been around since the 1950s and is one of the two most popular Wife Cake (老婆餅; lou po beng) manufacturers in the city. Although there are a number of different varieties available, we went for the traditional one ($4 HKD) filled with winter melon paste.

The innards were sweet, but ordinary. The crust, which was comprised of layers upon layers of flaky goodness, was the star of the show. The layers were so light and delicate that pieces of it stuck to our lips.

The streets of Kowloon are filled with traditional Chinese medicine and dried goods stores selling all sorts of interesting stuff.

Here’s a closeup of some dried, silvery fish. I wonder what the Chinese use these little guys for.

I’ve only had one egg tart prior to coming to Hong Kong, but I made it my personal mission to find the city’s very best. Here is the first candidate from the 5-Star Bakery (Tougha Mansion, 502 Nathan road, Kowloon – $3 HKD). The crust was amazing—buttery and flaky, but the filling was so egg-y that I felt like I was eating a sweet quiche. A good effort, but certainly not the best. By the way, all the egg tarts that I consumed on my trip were served hot, which really ups the tasty factor.

The Astronomer grabbed a blueberry and cream doughnut ($7 HKD) that he loved. We were impressed that the filling was made of actual blueberries.

Two bakeries and one MTR ride later, we found ourselves at Kowloon Park.

I find parks set in giant metropolises very romantic. Here’s the flamingo pond inside the park.

After walking through the park and gawking at flamingos, The Astronomer and I headed to Causeway Bay. Our original plan was to try Bo Innovation‘s cutting edge Chinese cuisine, but the newly relocated restaurant was still under construction when we arrived. We made a new reservation for a few days later, but needed to reformulate our game plan for the time being. I didn’t want to think on an empty stomach, so I headed to my third bakery of the morning!

In case you haven’t figured it out yet, Hong Kong has a lot of bakeries. The Happy Cake Shop at 106 Queen Street in Causeway Bay isn’t shiny and pretty like its competitors, but they make a helluva egg tart.

This here is my vote for Hong Kong’s best egg tart (I drew this conclusion after several days of intense research). The crust is flaky and oh so buttery, while the filling is sweet with just a touch of egginess. Served warm, the tart melted in my mouth and melted my heart.

The Astronomer also has difficulty thinking on an empty stomach. However, instead of a baked good, he decided that he needed something a lot more substantial. We walked two doors down to an eatery without an English name located at 108 Queen Street.

I sipped on a cold milk tea ($11 HKD), while The Astronomer munched away. The tea tasted like a heavily caffeinated and less sweet version of Thai iced tea. According to my friends at Wiki, “Hong Kong-style milk tea, often known as dai-pai-dong milk tea, is a beverage originating from Hong Kong. It consists of black tea sweetened with evaporated milk, and is usually part of an afternoon meal in Hong Kong tea culture.”

I forgot what The Astronomer ordered initially, but he was told by our waitress to go with something different because his choice was much too spicy for a white boy. I suggested that he try the Chicken Rice with Sweet Corn Sauce ($25 HKD) because it sounded interesting, and he surprisingly agreed.

The dish was comprised of a mountain of rice topped with chicken pot pie filling. It tasted very very mild; perfect for a Midwestern boy.

After our impromptu meal, we walked toward the Bowrington Road Market. On the way, I saw lots and lots of tasty roast meats.

I was quite full at this point, but I couldn’t help trying a new dessert at 111 Wan Chai Road. This breast implant look alike is called put chai ko and is a traditional Chinese red bean pudding. ($4 HKD). I took two bites, The Astronomer took one and we tossed it in the trash. Red bean pudding is a tasteless waste of space.

According to Cha Xieu Bao, Bowrington Road Market (21 Bowrington Road, Causeway Bay) is the home of one of the best noodles in Hong Kong you haven’t heard of.

It’s also home to caged live chickens. There’s something iffy about the juxtaposition of live and dead chickens in one small space. I kind of feel for the chickens.

We came to the market specifically for the curry noodles sold at Shop 3 (Hoi Kee Roastie Specialist 海記燒臘飯店). The numbers weren’t written clearly on the stalls, but we could tell by the heaps of dirty bowls coated with an orangey sheen that we were in the right place.

The Astronomer and I were really impressed with Hoi Kee’s curry noodles ($22 HKD). The broth was thick, a bit spicy and full of tender hunks of lamb. The egg noodles were tangly, texturally interesting and held on to the curry well. I can’t believe I never thought to pair noodles with curry. I now see the light!

The crowded streets of Causeway Bay. Isn’t it crazy how much Hong Kong resembles Chinatowns in the U.S. (i.e. Boston, New York, Philly)?

Roast geese just hanging out.

Next, The Astronomer and I ducked into Lee Kum Kee (38 Jardine’s Bazaar, Causeway Bay) for some sweet tofu sprinkled with “brown” sugar. The tofu was warm, silky and so very fresh. Really awesome stuff!

Afterwards, we explored the Delay No Mall. I found this super-cute all-over print hoodie that I desperately wanted, but couldn’t bring myself to pay $80 USD for it. The best part of the whole complex were the PacMan tiled walls on the bathroom entrances.

Afterwards, we hopped on the double decker trolleys and rolled to the waterfront.

Before checking out the convention center, we cruised by the Hong Kong Arts Centre to see if they had any exhibitions. Unfortunately, there wasn’t anything on display at any of their galleries, so we had to settle for a bright sculpture of a horse out front.

Here’s another cool piece near the front entrance.

The convention center, which is located on Victoria Harbour, is primarily made of glass. The monument outside was erected in honor of the transfer of sovereignty of Hong Kong from the United Kingdom to China in 1997.

On our way back to Kowloon, I stopped by the Hoixe Cake Shop (55 Hankow Road, Tsim Sha Tsui) for one more egg tart ($4), bringing my daily total to three. The filling was good and sweet, but the crust was too oily. I am a mad man!

When we got back to Mongkok, The Astronomer and I went on a crappy run. Cities are great for just about everything but running. It’s a shame that our hostel was far from all of Hong Kong’s lovely parks. After our run, The Astronomer popped into a restaurant next to our hostel for a quick dinner.

He started with a steamed barbecue pork bun ($4). I didn’t take a bite, but The Astronomer said it was very good.

He finished with a bowl of wonton noodle soup ($15). The Astronomer commented that the broth was bland and the wontons had too much greenery.

Eating in Nha Trang I

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After suffering through his first Boston winter, we treated our friend Matt to a trip to Nha Trang during his week-long stay in Vietnam. The goal of the trip was to nosh, relax and “get brown.”

By the way, Nha Trang will be the site of this year’s Miss Universe Pageant and the picture above is a billboard counting down the number of days until The Donald comes to town.

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Unlike the Jersey Shore, the beaches in Nha Trang are peaceful and empty. The funny thing about Nha Trang is that the waves roll on to the shore sideways. The Astronomer and I took a dip as soon as we arrived, while Matt soaked up some rays because he’s not much of a dipper.

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After beach time, we walked toward Nha Trang’s major market. On the way, I bought 100 grams of xi muoi Thai. I usually avoid xi muoi because it is oftentimes too lip-puckeringly sour, but this version was just right—salty and sweet. I also bought 100 grams of me Thai because I am addicted to sugar coated tamarind candies.

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We arrived at the market in the middle of the afternoon, which wasn’t the smartest because it was pretty much deserted and the vendors were napping.

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Our first stop at the market was at an alfresco joint serving up bun sua—rice vermicelli noodles with jellyfish. It turns out that jellyfish isn’t all that exciting. I would say that it’s definitely more texturally interesting than it is flavorful. The broth was clear and mild and the cha and tomatoes came through where the jellyfish lacked.

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Since Matt had never tried nuoc mia (sugarcane juice) we ordered him a tall glass.

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The boy dug it!

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Next we moved on to a che vendor. So many choices, so little time…

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The Astronomer and Matt tried the che bap, which was warm and good, but a bit too sweet.

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I had the che troi nuoc because it’s one of my favorites. Everything was exactly on point, down to the sprinkling of toasted sesame seeds. The mung bean paste inside the tapioca balls was just the right among of salty to contrast with the overall sweetness. Mmm!

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As we enjoyed our che, Matt spotted a bunch of live roosters hung from a motorbike. They were surprisingly quiet as a result of all the blood rushing to their heads. Poor guys.

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Xoi! I seriously can’t pass a xoi vendor without buying some and dropped 3,000 VND on a small bag of xoi gac. The sticky rice was more oily than usual and a really vibrant orange.

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While I munched on my newly acquired xoi, The Astronomer and Matt downed two bowls of mediocre mi quang—too much broth and too little zing.

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The Astronomer and Matt have ridiculous metabolisms and are thus able to munch on cookies all day and still have killer abs. I, on the other hand, must participate in street aerobics and run daily to maintain my physique.

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After the market, we walked to see the Cham towers. This is a view of the bridges of Nha Trang from the towers.

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And here is an actual Cham tower. I don’t mean to be a traitor to my people, but Angkor Wat was heaps more impressive.

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For our first dinner in the city, we dropped in at a large seafood emporium. The food wasn’t great, but we left stuffed and satisfied enough. Our first course was a jellyfish salad served with rice crackers.

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Here’s a closeup of the goods. I think I ate enough jellyfish for a lifetime in Nha Trang.

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Our second course was sweet and sour squid. The seasonings were meh and the squid was not Phu Quoc-tender. On a postive note, the pineapple chunks were tasty!

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Our penultimate course was braised catfish in a claypot. This dish was the standout of the evening and different from the ca kho I’ve eaten in Saigon due to the generous employment of ginger.

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And lastly, stir-fried noodles with seafood. Ho hum seafood makes for a ho hum noodle dish. However, a dousing of caramelized sauce from the ca kho turned things around.

Phnom Penh Central and Old Markets

Since we only had one and a half days to explore Phnom Penh, our traveling crew stuck to the highlights. Central Market is painted a vibrant golden yellow, spacious, and has incredibly high ceilings. There are vendors housed both inside and outside market—clothing and accessories were sold inside, while produce and prepared foods were sold outside. We arrived at the market during naptime, so many of the vendors were zonked out.

Whereas Saigon’s Ben Thanh Market is noisy, bustling, and somewhat maddening (especially with all the vendors trying to hawk their goods), Central Market is organized and calmer. However, the selection at Central Market is less diverse.

Disinterested in knock-off clothing and accessories, we mostly explored the food-related vendors outside. Here is a basket of fresh green peppercorns! A little too strong to be eaten alone, but paired with the right items, say banh trang phoi suong, they really pack a lot of punch.

The Astronomer has a weakness for baked goods, so we picked up one of these sweet buns to share. I tried my best to extract the Khmer name from the vendor, but couldn’t quite pick it up. Language barriers stink. I guess the name sweet buns will have to suffice. Wrapped in red tissue paper, the sweet bun tasted like a cross between Jiffy cornbread and steamed pork buns minus the pork (banh bao). The sweet bun was fluffy, but one-dimensional in flavor. Definitely good for carbo-loading.

A posting about markets just wouldn’t be a posting about markets without some proper carcasses! Here are some dead chickens with really dirty feet.

Some Khmer men perusing the fresh seafood selection.

I was thrilled to see fresh baby corn because I have only encountered the canned stuff previously. I wanted to pop one in my mouth, but Central Market isn’t an East Bay farmer’s market where everything is game.

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The gate leading to Old Market. Old Market has a few produce vendors, but the majority of the stalls offered hair care services, like shampooing and hair straightening. We did not stay here for long because our coifs were already in tip-top shape.

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Rotisserie chicken! Beautiful chickens roasting over hot coals.

Eating at Costco

On the one hand, I adore Costco. And on the other, it grosses me out.

There’s a store called Metro in Saigon that’s supposed to be the Costco of Vietnam. I wonder if they have as many free samples. Maybe one of these days I’ll borrow someone’s membership card and check the place out.

Duong Dong Market

Open-air and indoor markets are the heart of the Vietnamese community. Due to the minimal use of refrigeration in the country, residents go to the market nearly everyday to buy fresh produce, tofu, pork, seafood and noodles. Every time I travel to a new city, I always make a point to visit the markets for fruits and people watching.

Duong Dong Market in Phu Quoc is unpaved and packed with vendors on both sides of the narrow and dusty thoroughfare. Produce vendors dominate the scene, but there are a healthy number of non-produce goods as well.

The vendor in the foreground is selling ingredients for che, the vendor in the center is selling fried up slices of banh tet (a cylindrical version of banh chung), and the vendor in the background is selling jackfruit.

Even though these preserved mustard greens (cai chua) are inches away from the grimy street, they still look pretty darn tasty to me. My grandma makes her own preserved mustard greens, but not in bulk like these! I think this sour vegetable tastes best kho‘d with fried tofu and chili flakes.

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Cha gio, greens, bun, nuoc cham… there’s only one thing this woman could be selling—bun cha gio! At 5,000 VND a bowl, The Astronomer just had to have one.

This little piggy went to the market, but he didn’t really have a say in the matter. The Astronomer and I were surprised by how close the vendors worked next to all of these bloody carcases. Even though it makes me a little uncomfortable seeing a dead pig’s head, I think that the meat counters at grocery stores in America should display them because our society is too far removed from our food source.

Ingredients for some refreshing che—grass jelly and coconut jelly (I think!).

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And lastly, a woman serving up banh mi nem nuong or barbecued meat ball sandwiches.

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