Restoran Wai Kei, Old Klang Road

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Vinegared Pork Knuckle

My dinners with Kenny Mah and the Devil Wears Prada are always spontaneous and generally take place in Taman Desa or Old Klang Road where they live. The thing about living in Shah Alam is that I get used to driving long distance, and any distance under 35km is a mere walk in the park. The passport jokes are stale although I admit I sometimes indulge in it to tease my lesser neighbours (yes, my friends in Klang). I once decided to have lunch in Klang at my parents’ place, and ended up taking an entire hour to get there from my office in KL. By the time I arrived, the food was cold, and my parents had gone ahead and finished lunch without me. I’ve since resolved never to go to Kajang or Klang on a weekday unless it is a matter of a luscious slab of char siew.

It was a choice between Wai Kei and Sanuki Udon. I was leaning towards Sanuki (because the owner makes me smile *blush*), but when Kenny mentioned Vinegared Pork Knuckles and Ginger Wine Chicken, I allowed my carnal desire for the flesh to be doused by my carnal desire for food. I’m easy that way.

I’ve had a weakness for those two dishes since the day I ate up all my friend’s post-natal confinement period food.  Her confinement lady was not amused and I wasn’t allowed entry the next day.

We ordered a large claypot of ginger wine chicken and a smaller portion of vinegared pork knuckles.  To supplement our diet, we ordered some stir fried yau mak with garlic, a tofu dish which the proprietor said was homemade, and some yong tau foo as an afterthought despite the proprietor’s protests that we had already ordered enough for three.

The ginger wine chicken came with generous portions of julienned ginger, wolfberries and even bits of fried omelette.  Unfortunately, it also came with a generous portion of alcohol.  Unlike the usual sweetness associated with yellow rice wine, this one was harsh on the palate and we left most of it uneaten.  The vinegared pork knuckle was a lot more edible, possessing a lovely sweet and sour taste, its nectarous sauce good enough to drink on its own.  However, the insufficient portion of old ginger in the recipe failed to make it a memorable dish for us.  Our favourite dish that evening was the beautifully fried plate of yau mak (lettuce), a simple yet addictive dish.

The homemade tofu was nice with bits of pork and vegetables in it, but it was not outstanding.  We liked the yong tau foo which the proprietor said was adjusted to suit the tastebuds of his clientele; in the past, it used to contain pork and salted fish in typical Hakka fashion but the recipe has since been adjusted to contain just fish paste.  Simple and wholesome.

Restoran Wai Kei (near Taman Desa exit)
4 1/2 Miles, Old Klang Road, KL.

Tel: 013-391 8269 / 016-227 6210

Closed Mondays.

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Ginger Wine Chicken

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Homemade Tofu

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Stir Fried Yau Mak

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Yong Tau Foo

Nambawan Restaurant & Cafe, Old Klang Road

3 little pigs

Once upon a time, there were three little pigs.   When it was time for them to leave home to seek their fortune, their mummy told them, “Whatever you do , do it the best that you can because that’s the way to get along in the world.”

So the first pig built a house out of straw, the second, out of sticks, and the third, out of bricks.

One night, the big bald eagle appeared at the house made of straw and said, “Little pig, little pig, let me in!”

The little pig replied, “Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin!”

And the bald eagle said, “Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down!”

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Bacon, lettuce and tomato roll

The house of straw came down, and the bald eagle took the little pig to Nambawan and got the good people there to make him a french baguette with crispy fried bacon together with lettuce and tomato.  The baguette was surprisingly soft with a crisp crust; it made for a good first meal, and the bald eagle was pleased.

Somewhat satiated but still rather peckish, the bald eagle made his way down the road, and soon came to the house made of sticks.  The big bald eagle appeared at the house made of sticks and said, “Little pig, little pig, let me in!”

The little pig replied, “Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin!”

And the bald eagle said, “Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down!”

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Stone charbroiled pork belly with roasted potatoes and salad

The house of sticks came down and the bald eagle took the little pig to Nambawan and got the good people there to make him a stone charbroiled pork belly dish with roasted potatoes and salad.  The bald eagle found the pork belly rather chewy and not extremely succulent, so he went out in search of more little piggies.

He soon came to the house made of bricks, a massive and palatial structure, ostentatious and vulgar.   The big bald eagle stood before the house made of bricks and said, “Little pig, little pig, let me in!”

The little pig replied, “Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin!”

And the bald eagle said, “Then I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down!”

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100% homemade pork burger

Unlike the traditional fairy tale of yore, this piggy’s house was built by a Malaysian contractor, and sure enough, the house fell on the third puff.  The bald eagle grabbed the squealing pig and took him away to Nambawan where the good people turned the pig into a juicy, scrumptious pork burger, plump and pink, with generic fries on the side.

There is no moral to a story where no morals are involved.

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We first read about Nambawan (No.1) Restaurant and Cafe in Masak-Masak’s blog, and subsequently in Minchow’s blog, and were impressed that such amazing non-halal western type food could be found in a rather unlikely location (you will know why if you are familiar with this area).  The prices are insanely cheap – a pork burger with a homemade patty at only RM6.90, a bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwich at also RM6.90, and a charbroiled pork belly slab that will feed two easily at RM13.90!  The cafe is pleasant enough with white walls and white furniture and bold bright pictures plastered on one of the walls.  In addition to sandwiches and burgers, they also serve a selection of pastas and rice.  For more reviews, also check out Food-4-Thot’s blog.

Nambawan Restaurant & Cafe
No. 10, Sri Manja Square One
Taman Sri Manja
Jalan Klang Lama
46000 Petaling Jaya.

Tel: 016-224 1533 (Yap), 013-263 2772 (Gilbert)

Business hours: 12 pm till 3pm, 6pm till 10pm. Open daily.

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Note: When I first had a glimpse of my photographs, I thought I couldn’t salvage them, and so to save my readers from being assaulted by bad photography, I resorted to one of my *cough* well-honed skills – drawing – to illustrate my fabulous dining experience.  If you find them pitiful, be gentle, save me the brickbats and enjoy the actual pictures instead.

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Bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwich

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Charbroiled pork belly

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Pork burger

Pork noodles at Restoran Makanan Sun Sea, Taman OUG

I’m fraught with guilt at the thought of blogging about food at a time like this.  Freedom of expression has taken a completely new meaning in our country.  My friend, Joan, quoted this passage in her article in The Malaysian Insider, and I’ve taken the liberty to reproduce the passage here:

“Hell is a world gone mad where we do not understand our neighbours; where politicians can declare crusades and holy wars against an idea…

“The way out of hell is love.  Love is the recognition of the Other; the acknowledgement that the person before us is a fellow human being whose life is an abundant store of emotions, feelings, memories of hope and loss, tears, smiles, laughter.  Love is the prerequisite of communication, even when that communication is difficult and one is not always understood.  But love dictates that we need to understand, or at least make the effort to understand; and not to demonise, to scapegoat, to sully, to abuse.  Love is the thing that stops the finger as it presses on the trigger; it is the thing that stills the hand before it reaches for the knife.” – “Qu’ran and Cricket” Written by Dr Farish A. Noor in 2007.

I really need to get the book.  For now, I’m blocking every other thought from my mind as my prose dwells on sustenance of a different kind.

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Sustenance, not for every soul, but definitely for mine.  Hor fun tossed in dark sauce, an enticing agglomeration of lard and minced pork.

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Soup, a melange of minced and sliced pork, pork innards, squid, prawns and a whole egg (poached in the soup).  The ingredients flavour the soup and make it sweet.  There is only a bare hint of MSG.

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Crispy lard makes a world of difference.  Recommended, only if you are able to ignore the grime on the floor.

Restoran Makanan Sun Sea
(Opposite OUG Wet Market)
Jalan Hujan Rahmat
Taman OUG, KL

Closed Wednesdays.