Pho Mai, a closer look
Aloha!
7/6/08 - Wifey is finally starting to eat again. She had all four wisdom's taken out and is now weaning off of soup and okayu, or rice porridge. I gotta give it to wifey, boy - she is one tough senbei. She was off the pain med's the very next day and hasn't complained one bit through it all, from being barely able to walk and communicating with a pad, pen, and desperate grunting noises to liquid meals and starchy mush (okayu) day and night.
After the first couple of days of her ordeal I was then making mashed potatoes mixed with strained Safeway soups (their tomato basil is a winner!), then yogurt w/diced fruit, then soba noodles. Today, for the first time in almost a week, we went out and got us one of wifey's all-time favorite noodles - Vietnamese pho. I guess you know why I've been writing about New Zealand recently!
Pho places are so abundant these days, popping up in little nooks and crannies all over town and offering simple and tasty meals at a very reasonable price. I don't know what it is, but I have yet to taste a pho that I didn't like. Yes, there are degrees and levels of satisfaction, but pretty much everywhere you go, a hot bowl of pho always turns out well.
Sometimes the dish comes with a darker, richer broth heavy on beef flavors while other times the broth will be lighter, reminding me more of a chicken broth, even when ordering beef pho. Personally, I love it when it comes with the strong aromas of star anise, cardomom, cinammon, or clove. These are, to me, what gives it that almost gourmet-ish type of exotic-ness that really kicks up a good bowl of pho. Of course, I'm guessing to someone from Vietnam, exotic may mean mustard, ketchup, and pickled relish!
Pho mai on S. King St. is a great place to experience many different types of Vietnamese cuisine. It is a small, unassuming place that is clean, cozy, and very friendly to non-Vietnamese diners - meaning, the customer service is always friendly and accomodating. I could barely understand our gracious host on this particular day, but he was fun and jovial, treating us warmly like we were long-time regulars. Not the shy type at all, he cracked us up with his good nature and bold, no-reservations attitude, reminding me of a Vietnamese version of Martin Yan from Yan Can Cook, or maybe Didi Ah Yo, and away we go! Maybe I should have gotten a picture other than the blurred, dark pic you see of him hiding in the far corner of the next shot.


Despite having one of the best spring rolls around, the Autumn roll we ordered didn't do much for either of us. The pork was right out of the refrigerator and still cold, white-fatty pieces and all!




The egg noodles were the look fun noodles found in Chinese restaurants, while the rice noodles were the same variety used in pho. The slightly firmer, crisper egg noodles gave the dish more texture and base, while the softer rice noodles provided a slippery, easy-down-the-throat contrast that balanced well together. Like the autumn roll, the pork was, again, right out of the refrigerator. In fact, so was the shrimp! I quickly threw them both into the broth to warm up. No worries, though - I thoroughly enjoyed this dish and would order it again in a heartbeat!


For now, though, we were well-satisfied with lunch from one of our favorite Vietnamese haunts.
Aloha and see ya back soon!
Aku
