Gyoza no Ohsho, a closer look
Aloha!
11/15/08 - Greetings on this extra-special day in Hawaii-nei! Today wifey and I headed out to that unique and fascinating-little nook of the island called Waikiki, to participate in two special activities, one for me, and one for her. Actually, it's more like one for me, two for her, because while she absolutely adores her every chance at dragging me through the world of 88 Tee's, Juicy Couture, and Diesel, she also equally savors every opportunity to engage in my activity of choice - da eats! And so, after a bag here, a blouse there; a tight pair of jeans here, and a perdy-li'l dress there, wifey grudgingly halted her wide-eyed pursuit of everything fashionable, only to have her momentary sense of disappointment completely replaced by an enjoyable pursuit of a different kind. I might jump from the frying pan into the fire, but wifey eases herself from the silver lining to the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. As for myself, big boy that I am, I bided my time wisely up till that point by making sure we walked briskly enough through almost the whole of Waikiki, just enough to work up an appetite so the food'd taste that much better! Always good to have something to look forward to, you know - otherwise, who'd wanna even get up each and every morning?
And it's a good thing we have so much to look forward to every day, as in today's source of excitement - great ramen and gyoza. I don't know many who have even heard of Gyoza no Ohsho, but it does rank right up there with many of the other top spots in Waikiki, as well as outsiders (geographically speaking) like Yotteko-Ya, Tenkaippin, and Goma Ichi. In fact, I overheard an older couple from Japan saying that this place was no different from Japan, which, coming from them, would be the highest compliment.
This small ramen shop is the only Hawaii representative of a chain mostly found in Tokyo, but also in other parts of Asia, as well. Though the name means King of Gyoza, I guess you can't build a shop with just the savory dumplings alone. They are more like a side dish than anything else, and most often eaten as an accompaniment to ramen. Would this gyoza really be worthy of a restaurants name? We shall soon find out...

Gyoza no Ohsho is located in the King's Village, an ecclectic block of property located right behind the Hyatt Hotel, that also houses a host of different specialty shops, along with several fast-food stops, an izakaya called Odoriko, Tanaka of Tokyo, and an interesting Oldies-memorabilia restaurant called the Rock Island Cafe, with a giant Betty Boop and gyrating Elvis guarding the front of either entrance. Sounds fun to me...


Pictured next are the five different ones found at most ramen houses, from left to right - chili oil, white pepper, hichimi togarashi, vinegar, and shoyu.


I went with an item I once ordered often at the long-closed Dairyu, next to Baskin Robbins on S. King St., which was mapo tofu. They had the killerest version around, along with a mean hot sauce yakisoba. Gyoza no Ohsho's mapo tofu was almost as good, which is saying a lot, coming with a thick, dark-brown sauce loaded with tofu and bits of sweet, ground pork. This Chinese-inspired creation combines with a bit of ramen broth and noodles for an interesting twist. Looks like soup from the first pic, but there was a substantial amount of noodles inside these large bowls, enough to leave both of us waddling out and pointing forward afterwards.




And finally, as promised, we get to the namesake gyoza. There are just three different varieties - one boiled, one with cheese, and one fried. Normally, gyoza is seared on one side only, then flipped and left to steam in water for a time to finish, leaving tops that retain the whitish color of the flour wrapper. The ones here, however, except for the boiled variety, were perfectly browned on two sides, not just one. Aaalll good by me, this was - the more golden brown, the better! They were also a bit on the small side, though at $3.95 to $4.25 per six pieces, I wasn't complaining.
The pork and onion inside was nothing special, but what struck me most was the chewiness of this outer wrapper, which gave them a much more authentic, more home-made taste and quality. If they were store-bought wrappers, I'd be very, very surprised.
My favorite was the cheese gyoza, which came with the same pork and onion mix, but was accompanied by mozzarella cheese for a surprisingly good taste combination. If I knew they were this tasty, I'd have ordered cheese for all twelve pieces in our large skillet.

And speaking of Waikiki eats, what's the deal with Eggs 'n Things? The whole place has been gutted out! I'm sure there must have been hordes of disappointed Japanese tourists left scratching their heads, wondering how such a popular, always packed restaurant could ever shut down. But hold on there, trigger - there is yet hope. I haven't seen it yet, but they were actually scheduled to open a new store by the beginning of Novemeber, at 339 Saratoga Rd., just a little further from its former Kalakaua Ave. location. It will be under new ownership, however, a fact that may sound extremely worrisome, indeed! The former owners have pledged to stay on as consultants for as long as it takes to facilitate a smooth transition, so hopefully, the new folks won't start cutting corners and begin tampering with one single iota's worth of ingredients or methods the Fukunaga family has built up over the years. Some things are better left unchanged!
Anyhow, I'll try to head out there soon to see how the new place is coming along.
Hope you're all having a great weekend! It's hibachi time, and a time to get together with family and friends, yes? Keep it safe, keep it real, and keep it fun as always!
Thanks and Aloha till next time!
Aku
