Monthly Archives: November 2010

Ramen Week: Kintaro Ramen

ramen kitchen
Kintaro was the last one on the list. Although it has arguably the best reputation, it also has the longest lineup and the thought of standing outside in the rain seems to have more sway than the thought of hot soup. Turns out, if you go right at noon on a Tuesday, not only is there no line, but there are even tables available! The couple coming in behind us was so startled they checked twice to make sure it was the right place.
miso ramen
While Motomachi and Santouka and even Menya have decorated with warm wood, Kintaro is all about the ramen. The bowls and big and decorated in the ramen tradition but the kitchen is utilitarian; scratched paint, cold metal counters and uncomfortable chairs mean that the ramen is so good they don’t have to dress up the decor.

The menu features the usual assortment of ramen options – shoyu, shio, miso, etc. and and cheese! (according to the menu, “Ladies just lo-o-o-ve it!!”) but then there is a choice between rich, medium and light soup broth and lean or fatty BBQ pork. I had the Miso ramen with medium broth and fatty pork and Matt had Shio with lean pork (also with medium broth).

The fatty pork turned out to be a stroke of genius. Warming up in the broth, the fat melted into the broth and gave it the illusion of being thicker and creamier. The noodles were perfect, the broth was perfect. Unlike Santouka, which made me swoon, this is every day, excellent ramen. It’s not hard to see how students live off of it.

Wikipedia defines Miso ramen as:

a relative newcomer, having reached national prominence around 1965. This uniquely Japanese ramen, which was developed in Hokkaidō, features a broth that combines copious amounts of miso and is blended with oily chicken or fish broth – and sometimes with tonkatsu or lard – to create a thick, nutty, slightly sweet and very hearty soup. Miso ramen broth tends to have a robust, tangy flavor, so it stands up to a variety flavorful toppings…The noodles are typically thick, curly, and slightly chewy.

whereas Shio ramen:

is probably the oldest of the four [types]…is the lightest ramen, a pale, clear, yellowish broth made with plenty of salt and any combination of chicken, vegetables, fish, and seaweed. Occasionally pork bones are also used, but they are not boiled as long as they are for tonkotsu ramen, so the soup remains light and clear. Noodle texture and thickness varies among shio ramen, but they are usually straight rather than curly.

I still don’t have a favorite type. Different days call for different soups, and sometimes even shops. Luckily we have some good ones.
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Kintaro Ramen
788 Denman Street, Vancouver

Ramen Week: Motomachi Shokudo

ramen
After force-feeding him ramen for a week, by the time we were finished at Motomachi Shokudo, we had determined that Matt doesn’t like ramen. Or that he sometimes likes ramen.

Not that Motomachi isn’t excellent ramen, it is. It’s just that there are many types of ramen and some ingredient in some of them doesn’t make him happy. More research is clearly needed.

Motomachi is a beautiful room. Cozy with lots of wood stools and counters and a big common table in the middle of the room. I spent some time staring at it while we waited outside, peering through the window like smokers. I watched a six year old eat an entire bowl of ramen, slurping away slowly and I have no idea where she put it all. It did make me notice though, that there are many children in ramen shops and not many (like none) child-sizes. Japanese kids must be made of rubber.

motomachi shokudo

Finally it was our turn and we warmed our hands over big steaming bowls of miso ramen and then I ate mine while Matt pondered what the offensive ingredient might be and ate the oddly shaped “fingers” of gyoza.  The soup was  was hearty and comforting, especially with the addition of burnt onion  but the pork was a little dry and the broth was a little thin. I’d go back but it wouldn’t be my first choice with Santouka so close.

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Motomachi Shokudo
740 Denman Street, Vancouver

Ramen Week: Hokkaido Ramen Santouka

Rameny goodness
It took me a couple of days after the Benkei ramen experience to get Matt to pick up a pair of chopsticks again, an just in case, we picked Santouka as the next destination. It’s also a chain but, named for a poet, their style of ramen making borders on beautiful. To get the broth perfectly meaty and creamy, they simmer the pork rib for 2 days. You can see them all in process, boiling away.

Again had we had gyoza, followed by a Shio ramen for me and a Miso ramen for Matt, and when we saw that Santouka also offers toroniku (fattier pork jowl) as well as leaner pork meat, we both decided to treat ourselves.

Ramen accessories

The gyoza was excellent but the ramen was unparalleled. The broth and noodles are served separately from the meat and other ingredients, so that the meat doesn’t cook up and fall apart before you’re ready to eat it. But it also provides an opportunity to taste the broth on its own without any additional flavours. This is a very rich soup. The extra time boiling creates a creamy broth that doesn’t separate and combined with the pork jowl, was an interesting overlap between comforting and decadent. At the first slurp I may have gasped at the deliciousness of it, but by the end of the bowl it proved to be a bit much for every day. Combined with the lean meat, it would be exquisite.

Ramen-makers

Leaving with smiles and sloshing bellies, I almost wanted to end “Ramen Week” right then, but there are still a few neighbours on Ramen Row…

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Hokkaido Ramen Santouka
1690 Robson St, Vancouver

Ramen Week: Benkei Ramen

Awful Benkei Shoyu ramen
The next stop on my week-long trek through Vancouver’s ramen shops (tune in tomorrow!) was Benkei Ramen. They have a number of locations, but Broadway is usually the most convenient for me at lunchtime, so that’s where we ended up.

inexplicable full house

It was packed, so we waited a few minutes (during which time we were prompted to order ahead to speed up the process) and picked out our dishes. I went with  the Shōyu ramen (top) and Matt had the Akaoni, spicy ramen with ground pork (below):

Awful spicy Benkei ramen

According to Wikipedia,

Shōyu ramen typically has a brown and clear color broth, based on a chicken and vegetable (or sometimes fish or beef) stock with plenty of soy sauce added resulting in a soup that’s tangy, salty, and savory yet still fairly light on the palate. Shōyu ramen usually has curly noodles rather than straight ones…

The trouble was that it was inedible. Instead of the wonderful fragrant broth steaming out of the bowl, there was an overwhelming odor that Matt describes as like “the inside of the tropical exhibit at the zoo”…dank, fetid and nasty coming from both of our dishes. I nibbled a piece of the pork, which seemed to be untainted, but the noodles, broth and even bamboo slices were awful. We had gobbled up the gyoza before the soup arrived, but not without remarking that they were “not awesome” and the ramen seemed to be a continuation of that theme.

I don’t often leave restaurants, but there was no way we could overcome this one so we took refuge in Cactus Club (of all places!) next door.

Benkei is a chain with no less than 5 locations in Vancouver – and more internationally – so they must be doing something right but  I won’t be back.

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Benkei Ramen
545 West Broadway, Vancouver (various)

Ramen Week: Menya Japanese Noodle

Ramen
It’s November, and although it hardly came in with a bang (did you see that sunshine?!), it’s here now. I love November. It means rain and boots and sweaters and for foodies it also means ramen. What could be better on a cold day than a huge bowl of delicious, hot noodle soup? We’re lucky in Vancouver to have so many more options than the backpackers’ DIY Ichiban, so this week I’m going to do a ramen roundup.

ramen
First up is Menya – my go to only because it’s quick and close to my work – but also good quality ramen. The mainstay here is tonkatsu ramen; this type is made from pork bone and usually has a thick, cloudy broth with a variety of other ingredients thrown in. As I came to learn, on my ramen quest, there are several types of ramen and the tonkatsu type comes from the Kyushu region of Japan.

At Menya, the Tonkatsu Miso ramen comes with two chah su (BBQ) pork slices, with cold corn nibblets that contrast against the steaming broth. Bamboo slices, bean sprouts and green onions also share space with slightly firm, long, straight noodles.

The broth is thick and creamy, with a little bit of pork fat that was not reflected in the dry slices of meat the last time I was there. But the noodles were near-perfect and I had no trouble slurping it all up:

Anti-ramen

My partner Matt had the Jae Jae noodle dish; ground pork in thick peanuty broth with bok choy on top. This one was very flavourful and comes with both a wooden spoon and a slotted spoon for scooping up the pork.

Hot lunch
Occasionally, I order the cha su don; pork slices with pickled daikon, caramelized onions, scallions, a boiled egg , bean sprouts,  and rice. You don’t get the comfort that you do from the steaming soup, but it’s rich and flavorful (and colourful!) and the flavour balance between salt (in the egg) and tang (from the daikon) is pleasant. The rice mediates nicely between them.

For folks with a bigger appetite, you can get the combo – it comes with a nori-wrapped rice ball (triangle) and 5 tiny gyoza – or order either of these separately.

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Menya Japanese Noodle
401 W Broadway, Vancouver

Banana Leaf Mediocrity

banana leaf
I’ve always found it somewhat embarrassing that I’ve never been to Banana Leaf. It’s the granddaddy of Malaysian food in Vancouver and it was on the list… it just wasn’t quite high enough on the list to make it a destination. My granny’s been in the hospital though, and there aren’t a lot of options in that area that have both beer and good food, so off we went.

banana leaf
I was almost giddy seeing the beautifully decorated room and the menu. We ordered a round of Singapore slings to start things off right, but when it arrived I found it bland and underwhelming. I chalked that up to not really having a liking for umbrella drinks to begin with and ordered a beer chaser.

roti canai
But then the roti canai came and it was okay, but also a little greasy. Same with the satay. The beef rendang was drier and chewier than it needed to be and the laksa looked promising but it was chewy too. I wanted to order the black rice pudding but I just didn’t want to be disappointed again.

laksa
Beautiful rooms, multiple locations and a solid reputation mean that it was full late on a Tuesday night and will continue to be popular with Vancouverites, but I can’t help wondering if they’re coasting a bit.
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Banana Leaf
820 W Broadway, Vancouver (+ various)

Cabo Cuisine

taco goodness
Before any trip, however short. I take exploratory measures into scoping out the restaurant scene and a dive vacation to Cabo San Lucas was no exception. I was dismayed by the amount of American chains listed – Hard Rock Cafe, Burger King, Häagen-Dazs, Harley Davidson Cafe, and Hooters – and then again by the Cabo one-offs created for tourists – Cabo Wabo, Giggling Marlin, El Squid Roe, Billygan’s Island – but I figured that just meant that the back-alley taco shacks were so busy with locals they didn’t have a web presence. Right?

corona town
That turned out not to be the case. Cabo is a Corona town. Literally, the area around the marina is coded “the Corona Zone” and everything in it caters to Americans.

I don’t know how to summarize my feelings on this kind of travel without going sideways on a rant, but let me just say that travel to me is exploring other cultures. I do not consider America to be an ‘other’ culture.

My first meal was a carne asada that Salsa and Agave in Vancouver would have put to shame. I considered it lucky we planned to spend so much time underwater. Also that we had a lot of readily accessible tequila.

Cafe Canela

breakfast But slowly a few gems started to reveal themselves. We ate breakfast at Cafe Canela every day, including on the last day when I had the most delicious dish, huevos divorciados:

huevos divorciados
Huevos Divorciados (Divorced Eggs) is “two fried eggs separated by a column of chilaquiles (although sometimes, refried beans with tortilla chips are substituted). Typically, one egg is covered in salsa roja, while the other is covered in salsa verde, giving them distinctly different and complementary flavors”. Chilaquiles are fried tortilla chips and the whole thing is just so good. I’m going to make it at home soon.

fish tacos

We had a lot of fish tacos, which I discovered I don’t actually like that much. The ones above were at El Caballero at Cabo Pulmo, a dive site, but Matt reports that the best ones were at Tacos Gardenias. I can report that the ones I had: chicarron (pork rind), nopalito (cactus), carnitas (shredded pork) and shredded beef (pictured at the top) were also excellent. Yes, I ate 4 tacos in one sitting. Leave me alone, they were delicious.

late night tacos

Probably the best restaurant we found in Cabo was Mi Casa, recommended to us by our dive master. Here was a carne asada worth its salsa, BBQ’d short rib in sauce, huge glasses of tequila and an afternoon nap waiting to happen.

carne asada

all gone

salsa

La Mesa Poblano proved to be another after-diving find.

lunch

I had the mole combo; chicken mole, tortilla with salsa and machaca (dried beef strips) and cheese, cucumber, avocado and refried beans. I also had a clericot to drink.

lunch

Matt had 3 al pastor (marinated pork) tacos and beer and I’m pretty sure we had another afternoon nap.

palapa lights

Edith’s was not particularly delicious, but it did have a beautiful bar under a palapa roof, and a fine tequila selection:

tequila

La Fonda was similarly beautiful and it had chapulines.

Just when we were starting to despair again, we headed up the peninsula to La Paz to go diving with whale sharks. We were buoyed up by the fact that this town actually looked like Mexico (well, more like Mexico anyways) and people spoke Spanish and there might actually be good Mexican food here. But my face drooped and then drooped some more when we were referred to a sports bar, an Italian place and finally a steak and seafood joint.

burrito

We took matters into our own hands and just started walking out of down until we reached Super Burro – casual taqueria chain that translates as “super donkey”.  It was so good! It reminded me of Tacos Guaymas in the U.S. except you could smell the smoke from the BBQ out back at this one. Just look how happy Matt is and he hadn’t even started eating yet.

happy husband

It was a fantastic trip. Can’t say we’ll be back but I’m definitely glad we went.

More photos of food here and the whole trip is here.

 

Of Clericots and Micheladas

clericot
There was much tequila drank in Mexico (although not actually as much as I anticipated, for which my liver is thankful) but there were a couple of interesting alcoholic beverages consumed as well, and I wanted to share.

The first was a lunch menu that served up the treat above – a giant goblet of clericot. It appears to be the Central American version of sangria with red wine, apple juice, and mineral water – and tequila. It was so boozy and fruity I thought clericot must certainly be Spanish for “panty-remover”.

This blog post is the best explanation that I can find (no entry on wikipedia yet), describing it as:

a drink the British took to South America as “claret cup”, which later became “clericot”. According to Darcy O’Neal it was the punch of choice for parties and the drink most enjoyed by the British in the 1800′s. It’s very similar to the Spanish “sangria” and it basically consists of wine with some sort of fruit and a sweetener (usually white sugar). Hundreds of different “sangria” and “clericot” recipes can be found on the net. Actually in Brazil, Uruguay and Argentina, as far as I know, the main difference between “sangria” and “clericot” is that the later is prepared with white wine (regular and/or sparkling), while in the former reds are used.

No mention of tequila in this recipe (or in any of the other googled ones, in fact) but experience has proven that cocktails are not as they are supposed to be in Cabo. A few days later I had a hankering for a Michelada, a drink that I’ve had at the Diamond in Gastown and which is supposed to contain beer, lime juice, sauces, spices and tomato or Clamato juice. What came to the table was a shot of tequila in a pint glass with a can of Tecate on the side. Not classy, but no one goes to Cabo for the culture.