Usually food doesn't warrant its own blog post, but a day in Macau meant highlighting its food.
I have also noticed, that if I travel alone, I end up eating more maybe because
a) There is no one to judge me
b) No one to discuss with on what to buy/when to eat
c) I can eat when I am not hungry just because something looks good
So it may be biased that Macau gets a whole food blog post, but whatevs, the food was delish.
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For lunch, I decided that the place with the longest line has to serve the most delicious food. I ended up with a porkchop burger and milk tea. The milk tea was great with the dry burger though the burger itself wasn't too bad. My hands were too greasy to take a picture, so here is one shamelessly stolen from google.
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From what I learned, observing from my strategic "next to the cart but not a customer" location was that you pick out what you want and place it in a plate. Then the lady cooks it in a boiling soup. But she has a different soup for seafood and a different one for meat. She uses only a pair of tongs (+hands) for cooking and then serves it steaming hot. She also believes that hairnets and gloves are over-rated when everything is going to be boiled at the end. The portions were huge and I believe it was only 15 HKD.
Instead of a giant hot pot thing, which would require mad skills to consume with chopsticks, while standing and people jostling you, I went ahead with another bun variety because all that observation made me hungry. However, this one was better than bun #1 and was actually a pan fried stuffed buttery bun filled with chopped pork, scallions/cilantro and something else which I couldn't figure out. Again, greasy hands = stealing picture from google. Washing that down with another milk tea, I headed to the casinos.
After a couple of hours at the casinos, I finally was at a huge food court, under the fake blue sky at The Venetian. Keeping in mind to have time to digest the food before ferrying it back, I decided to eat at the food court rather than near the ferry terminal.
After walking around, I saw a sign for original Macanese cuisine. I ordered the baked seafood curry rice and was delighted to see some cheese in it. It was very similar to Goan food, which was not a suprise considering the Portugese influence. However, they did not have any milk tea to offer and I had to go settle for water, though to their credit it was cold water (which is a rarity in China). I am glad I ate my fill because with the queue, it took me another 2 hours before boarding the ferry.
Though I will miss quite a bit of the Eastern food, I can't wait to gorge on cheese and chocolates when I get back !
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