The hustle and bustle of fast cities like Hong Kong, Tokyo and Kuala Lumpur mirror the busy lifestyles the people who live in them lead, a hustle and bustle that can overwhelm and confuse you if you get caught up in it. But take a step out of that picture and look at it from the outside, and you come to gradually appreciate the uniqueness and adversity of those cities, an atmosphere that is much different to that of Sydney or any other Australian city.
We’re seated at the back at a large round table, near a large window that gives us a glimpse into the open grill where cooks are chargrilling and cooking meat. Waitresses hurry to and from the kitchen, bringing tea and carrying out steaming hot dishes and bringing in empty plates.
We open the menu and gasp at it sheer length – almost 6 double sided panels long! There are noodle soups, rice dishes, salads, entrees, hot pots, stir fries, main dishes and DIY plates, among many other options.
In the mood for a little nibbling, we order the pork and prawn fresh rolls to start. These came with a peanut dipping sauce, filled with juicy prawns and slices of pork as well as shreds of lettuce, vermicelli, mint and coriander.
Being the epicentre of Vietnamese food, we had to order the Pho. The noodles, slippery and silky, carried the sweet and aromatic broth well but was a tad bit salty for our liking. The beef was plentiful and tender.
I had the Bo Kho, the beef stew noodle soup with egg noodles. This is one of my all time favourite noodle soups. My best description of it would be a Vietnamese beef casserole with noodles and a hint of tomato. It comes with slivers of onion, carrots, shallots, slow-cooked, mouth-melting hunks of tender beef brisket and gelatinous, slippery bits of tendon. My absolute favourite bit is the tendon, cooked to a jelly-like texture which carries the spiced broth like a match made in heaven.
Mum got the crispy skin chicken rice noodle soup, with the chicken coming on the side, and GG the same but with rice instead. The chicken was succulent inside and the noodle soup clear and subtle. The rice comes with slices of pickled radish and carrot – a good cleanser after the salty fried chicken.
Dad had the spicy pork noodle soup. I didn’t get to try any of this because I don’t really like spicy noodle soups, but it looked quite hot and came with the surprising addition of blood jelly cubes.
Overall lunch for the five of us cost just over $60, which is about the average price for an Asian lunch, but our mouths were left a bit dry and salty later on in the day – the telltale sign of perhaps a little too much of a certain flavour enhancer. Nevertheless, it was a good experience to enjoy real Pho in Cabramatta.

















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