How can anyone who loves burgers not be intrigued by a name like Fat Boys? It holds great hope for those of us who want a real burger. Surely boys who don’t mind being called fat have to know their burgers?
As we wanted to visit Ipoh after visiting Taman Negara, we took the road through Kuala Lipis and Gua Musang, right through the centre of Malaysia.
It was exciting for me, as I’ve driven up and down the North South Highway, the coastal roads on both the East and West coast, the East West Highway that skirts the border between Thailand and Malaysia, but never this way.
The drive was great, the roads wonderful and clear. A new road connects Gua Musang to Cameron Highlands and Ipoh. Ipoh is now only an hour or less away, depending on how fast you like to take the curves.
It’s been over 20 years since I’ve been to Cameron Highlands and the transformation has been radical and typically haphazard and sometimes, not very pretty.
Still, Cameron Highlands has much to offer to tourists who like farms, cacti, honey, strawberries and relief from the sweltering heat.
It’s been over 20 years since I’ve had yong tau foo in Ampang, KL.
All I remember from my dusty childhood memories are of the massive traffic jams, our journey of over 2 hours, the oppressive heat, the difficult parking, the waiting for tables, the really crispy wantans crackling in hot soup and the boiled sugar cane water.
Looking back, I wonder if we were just gluttons for punishment. Did it require so much time, effort and energy to get there that everything tasted damn good after that?
I don’t think so. All you have to do is to compare the Singapore version of Ampang yong tau foo – tired and small portions, drenched in oil – and remember that real good yong tau foo tastes quite different. The stuff you get in food courts is absolutely dreadful. No wonder one has to drown it in sauce.
Fortunately, besides Ampang, you can now fight traffic in the other direction and get to Kepong.
Kepong, in the northwest part of Kuala Lumpur, has become an area famous for not just good, but cheap Chinese food.
I’ve had good Ulu Yam noodles in this area, and now, for the second time, I got the chance to eat the yong tau foo at Chan Chan Restaurant. It’s been five years since my first visit and it is good.
Dried meat, full of concentrated beef flavour and just enough herbs and spices to enhance the flavour.
On my recent trips to the US, I had the opportunity to have not just beef jerky, but elk, bison and other exotic meats. Elk, while more gamey made a jucier jerky.
While the jerky in the US is salty and readily available, ours is sweet, sometimes spicy and quite difficult to find.
So I was very excited to receive two packets of Taiwanese Beef Jerky from a friend – a spicy version and a sweet one, both from the same company. As I’ve never been to Taiwan, I’ve no idea if this is the most popular brand.
Since I also purchased some beef jerky for Malaysia a couple of weeks back, I decided it’s time to rip open all the packets and compare both types of beef jerky.
This being the 15th and last day of the Lunar New Year, I thought it’d be good to talk about the wonderful dish of Yu Sheng, Yee Sang, Lo Hei, or whatever else you may call it.
To me, it’s always been a special treat to have the dish, best described as a raw fish salad, that has significantly more salad than raw fish. So much such that the fish is hardly discernable, unless it is not absolutely fresh.
When I see root beer offered on a menu in Singapore, I always ask, “Is it served with ice?”
I already know the answer, but still I ask, in the hope that someone will give me the right answer, and I can have the pleasure of enjoying a root beer at a cafe.
A long time ago, when A&W could still be found on our sunny shores, they showed us the right way to have root beer – in a frosted mug, no ice – until they decided they weren’t a family restaurant, but a fast food chain and went with disposable cups.