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DowntownReviews

Dumplings aren’t “little dumps” – Qing Hau Dumpling

by Jason December 18, 2009
written by Jason

What’s round, warm, can be filled with almost anything and brings a smile to young and old alike? No, I meant besides me. Yes, that’s right boys and girls, DUMPLINGS. Chinese dumplings is more like it. I like to believe that I hold a degree in dumplingology, having eaten enough of these little pouches of sunshine to fully understand the complexity that is dumpling dynamics… a dumpling connoisseur.

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On a mission for hot steamy dumplings on a bitter -30 degree December afternoon, we found ourselves at Qing Hua Dumplings, a local dumpling joint for what else? DUMPLINGS. The menu consisted of over 30 different varieties of dumplings, from pork, beef, lamb, seafood and even a combination of various ingredients. With descriptions sounding so delicious, it was like asking a fat kid with his nose pressed up against the glass, to pick one thing at the bakery… or a dumpling shop.

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We started with what was called a potato “salad”. If it was anything, it was potato alright, but it was kind of lacking in the salad department. It was salad in the sense that it was “dressed”, and in this case, chili oil. It was crunchy to the bite and had a undertone of sweetness and vinegar which suggested to me that the potato was probably pickled – my assumptions are assumptions, as I did not get a chance to ask the one and only server who was busy shuffling between a full dining room. It was crisp and fresh.

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We ordered from the lunch special menu, which came with a soup and salad. The salad was a great mix of rice noodles, cabbage, pickled radish, carrots and eggs in a sesame dressing, incredibly refreshing.

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The soup was interesting. A Japanese miso soup with tofu and seaweed. Yeah, out of place, I know, but it’s ok, I didn’t expect much from it, no points lost, you don’t go to a Mexican joint for foie gras anyways, right?

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So after about 20 mins our first rung of steamed deliciousness arrived. This was pork, with eggs and leak. The leak provided a really pretty color and the eggs a really funky texture not often found in dumplings. All dumplings come in 15 piece orders, additional dumplings as well as mixing orders cost extra.

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It should be noted that the dumplings take on average 20 mins to arrive at your table as they are both WRAPPED and STEAMED to order. This means, the little magical dumpling fairies were busy at work, because 20 mins ago, your dumplings were still a ball of dough and a bowl of meat (apologies to any male chefs in the kitchen, I’m not calling you a fairy, I’m just saying).

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Staple dumpling condiments, soy sauce, malt vinegar and chili oil.

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The second order to arrive was lamb and coriander. Extremely fragrant and busting with soupy goodness. As with my track record of shoving freshing fried foods in my mouth, I learned the hard way not to bite down on a steaming hot dumpling as soup squirted half way across my face.

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Why are the dumplings are filled with soup? The trick is that congealed and gelatinous soup is mixed with the meat when the masterful hands stuff the dumpling. This way, then they’re steamed, the soup melts away and is retained within the wrapper. Also, all dumplings are served steamed or boiled as ordered.

With other great and interesting dumplings listed on the menu, Qing Hau is definitly a place worth visiting more than once… or twice if not more if you’ve got a jonsing for dumplings. This place has a really big following and don’t be surprised when the place is packed with seasoned veterans ordering up a storm. Cowboy up and don’t be intimidated, immanent dumplings await.

Qing Hua Juicy Dumplings
1676 Lincoln
438.288.5366
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December 18, 2009 4 comments
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Cote-des-NeigesReviews

Their tasy noodle makes up for the lack of vowels in their name – Restaurant Phnom-Penh.

by Jason December 2, 2009
written by Jason

Days are getting shorter, weather is getting colder, and what says yule tide cheer better than garland and holly?… NOODLE SOUP. That’s right my friends, hot steamy bowls of noodle soup that will warm your hearts, fill your stomachs, and stank up your clothes for the rest of the day. Straying form the conventional “Pho” (which will be discussed in an upcoming entry) I hit up a local Cambodian restaurant for some Phnom-Penh noodle soup.

We went to Restaurant Phnom-Penh. A small local joint on the corner of Cote-des-Neiges and Jean-Talon. I’ve driven past this place many a times, but never had the opportunity to venture inside until today. Located next to a row of auto garages and in front of a major concrete median divided boulevard, I didn’t think this place would yield the kind of noodle I was looking for on this cold day, I was wrong.

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We got inside and it was exactly what I wanted it to be. It’s the type of place that does not mess around, nothing fancy, you’re there to eat, pay and leave. This no-frills attitude is reflected in their menu as it only consisted of two appetizers and a handful of dishes, highlighting mainly their namesake, the Phnom-Penh noodle.

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We started with the imperial roll. I never seem to learn, but every time I’m faced with something that’s deep-fried and still covered in scorching hot oil, I feel the need to shove it in my mouth as fast as possible. Word to the wise, if you want to taste your food and not feel like you’re chewing on a tube of Novocain having singed off your taste-buds, let it cool down first.

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Next up was my noodle. My sweet delicious perfect noodle. When ordering I had the option of what kind of noodles I wanted in this Phnom-Penh dish. Rice vermicelli or egg noodle; I asked for both. Topped with pork and thinly sliced pork offal, fish balls, fried garlic and shallots, I looked at it perplexed and didn’t know how to go about it, apprehensive of disturbing its perfection.

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I didn’t think a bowl of noodles could look this pristine, and that on some sort of level, it would be wrong to eat it. Side-note: I was told that the traditional way or preferred way when eating this dish dry is by topping it and pouring white sugar all over it. It was the first I heard of this technique, and tried it half way through. As contrasting flavors, it only make my noodles taste more salty with a sweet after taste. Interesting, but I felt that it didn’t add anything to the dish, it was like asking a girl in a bikini to put on a hat.

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As mentioned in an earlier post, the Phnom-Penh noodle is aptly named after the city. This Chinese-Cambodian concoction is lighter than its earthy and meaty cousin the Pho, and more fragrant. My friend had the version with the soup in with the noodles, as opposed to my soup on the side.

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Standard accouterments to any south-east Asian noodle soup; bean sprouts, lime and fresh Thai chili peppers.

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It’s a big testament to your noodle soup when you go ahead and actually print it as your claim to fame on your business card. Their confidence behind the quality and taste of the Phnom-Penh noodle is justified.

So if you’re feeling adventurous and want to take a trip to a little piece of Cambodia on the 165, head over to Restaurant Phnom-Penh. Also if you’ve missed the latest episode of any sort of Vietnamese or Cambodian variety show, chances are they have it on rotation on the bunny-eared television sitting on the counter.

Restaurant Phnom-Penh
7153 Cote-des-Neiges
514.739.8214

December 2, 2009 5 comments
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FoodNDG / WestmountReviews

As good as your Nonna’s – Pasta Casareccia

by Jason November 16, 2009
written by Jason

What kind of meal leaves you warm and fuzzy inside and ready for a nap after you’re done eating it? Italian! Pastas, various cuts of meat breaded and deep fried, and stuffed things… But, me, I pronounce it “Eyetalian“, why? Cos I’m from Montreal, bro. However, not being Italian nor being an expert in Italian cuisine, I can still safely say that I know good Italian food when I have it, having been surrounded by it and some of the best Italian in Canada, if not, this side of the Tiber. This puts me in a peculiar position, how do I talk about an Italian place democratically without rendering me petrified to start my car after I post this entry? Ma, I gotta do what I gotta do.

I went to this local Italian place on Sherbrooke in NDG called Pasta Casareccia. Small place that’s half restaurant, half, Italian specialty store. I’ve been there numerous times, and figured it was about time I wrote about it.

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I started off with the caprese salad. Really crisp tomato (I like my tomatoes just a tad under ripe – as they should be eaten, ALWAYS) and incredibly fresh cheese, drizzled with a really good olive oil. The cheese was rich enough to make itself lactose-intolerant, warm, and chewy and full of gastro-track rearranging properties to the weak who refuse to tolerate lactose and it’s non-sense.

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My friend had the stuffed olives. We initially saw these on their custom printed place mats and were wondering what they were. We inquired and were told that they were stuffed with meat, battered and fried.

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I don’t know where they found these mutant olives, but they sure were deliciously gigantic.

The menu is typical of that of any Italian menu, sauces are listed in detail and you pick your choice of pasta.

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I had a fettuccine in a creamy white wine sauce with mushrooms, peas and BACON. Sinfully rich and filling, this dish should come with either a warning or a pillow, because it was lights out after this plate. Needless to say I went home and didn’t get any work done for the rest of the afternoon as I was too busy focused on not getting any pillow creases on my face. Bacon is good for you. Eat more of it.

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My friend had the spinach and ricotta stuffed ravioli in bolognese sauce. Extremely hearty and favorful, definitly not the same stuff that comes out of a can made by a fat man… although the chef here CAN be a fat man as well, but I doubt he’s some dude from Ohio. Small in size, but big in flavor, kind of like the token little guy on a basketball team… not to say that the little guy on a basketball team tastes good or anything… what the hell am I saying… it’s small in size and packs a big punch is what I mean! Geez!

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Don’t forget to check out their deli counter for pre-made Italian meal-item favorites – they seem to change daily, I assume that the pre-mades are a result of what’s on the market for that day.

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As mentioned before, Pasta Casareccia is half restaurant, half Italian specialty store. There are tons of little treasures and specialty food items to discover. If you’re looking for something they don’t have, I have a strong feeling they might “know a guy” who can hook you up with two of what ever it is, so never be afraid to ask.

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Great variety of coffee percolators and espresso machines for sale.

A meal here feels like a big hug from a short chubby Italian lady who may or may not have a whisker or two. So whether you’re looking for a mean meal or specialty items, this place is a must. Also, don’t get startled when your dish takes its time to arrive at your table, as their name states, they make their own fresh home-made pasta, so it’s definitly worth the wait.

Pasta Casareccia
5849 Sherbrooke W
514.483.1588

p.s. REMEMBER… pasta EXPANDS.
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November 16, 2009 3 comments
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