Eating in Seoul

Last November, my husband and I were getting into a bit of the Beijing blues, so we brainstormed as to where we could go for a little break. We were looking for somewhere close, inexpensive, outside of China, and enticing enough to warrant a trip. And that was when we realized we had never been to Seoul.

Seoul — and especially Seoul in winter — is not a very obvious vacation destination over here (Thailand is far more popular among the expats in Beijing, it seems). Even when we came back raving about the city, we frequently encountered the response: “Really? Why?” We’ve even asked ourselves that question over and over — but more in the sense of, “Why can’t all trips be this great?” :)

So let me try to break it down here…

First: For starters, Beijing is not really close to any major cities. If you’re visiting Beijing and trying to figure out where else you can go nearby, it’s not an easy task (I’ve tried myself a number of times). But then, there’s Seoul. An hour and a half by plane, and you’re in another country. It’s even closer than Shanghai. When you have small children, the short flight definitely makes a difference. Plus, being in the same region as Beijing means that it doesn’t take many air mileage points to get there. (Actual ticket prices, though, are about the same as going to other parts of Asia.)

Second: It is civilized! By which I mean it’s clean and orderly, people are polite, the food and water aren’t going to kill you, and the internet’s not censored. It’s all relative, of course. Before our trip, some of my Korean American friends warned me about the suspect street food and the lack of diaper-changing tables anywhere… But arriving from Beijing, I was all too delighted to be greeted by this pristine-looking airport. And the trip just got better from there… I would put Seoul up there with Singapore and Hong Kong (I haven’t been to Tokyo) in terms of being an orderly, modern Asian city.

Third: It’s incredibly easy to get around. One of the main things that made this trip great was how independent we felt. The subway goes everywhere (and is clean and not mobbed by people — again, all relative, coming from Beijing). It made me realize how important transportation is in allowing you the freedom to truly wander and explore. Not a lot of English is spoken, but a surprising number of people knew Mandarin (both Chinese workers and local Koreans). And everyone we encountered was super friendly — on a couple occasions strangers on the street would stop for something like 15 minutes just trying to help us find things. One person even started making phone calls to ask around for us.

Fourth and most important of all: You don’t have to put forth much effort to eat well in this city. Not only is everything delicious, but I think the people here are almost obsessed with the quality of all of their goods — from food to beauty products to clothing. Visit a market, and you’ll find gourmet red pepper powder, gourmet seaweed, gourmet dried anchovies, gourmet Spam gift sets… And here is where we get to possibly the only downside to Seoul — stuff is expensive. But on the other hand, I don’t think we ate anything in Seoul that was not fresh and beautiful. I’m almost inclined to think that cheap, bad quality stuff just doesn’t exist here. And I didn’t miss it.

For this trip, we really wanted to try foods that we’d never had before, so that’s what we focused on. Even though I had a lot of good Korean food at my disposal when we lived in the DC area, I didn’t really venture much beyond barbeque, and my few favorites, soondubu (spicy soft tofu stew) and japchae (sweet potato noodles). Before our trip, I contacted a few of my Korean American friends for some tips, and they did not steer me wrong. One of them introduced me to the Kimchi Chronicles TV series, which I devoured (thanks, Judy!). So, here I give you what we ate in Seoul.

Street Food at Gwangjang Market
Our first meal in Seoul was at the incredible Gwangjang Market. We also visited Namdaemun and Dongdaemun markets, but this one is definitely the most impressive in terms of food. We spent a good amount of time just wandering through the alleys filled with street food vendors, market stalls, and small shops. There are often whole sections of the market devoted to just one food item, like gimbab alley or jeon alley. Here is a fun and helpful guide to the market, with a map as well as introduction to each of the most popular food items there.

clockwise: blood sausages, scallion pancakes, various types of jeon (Korean pancakes), cured crab and roe.

I definitely knew I wanted to try bindaetteok, the mung bean pancake. At Gwangjang, the mung beans are freshly ground and mixed into a batter. This was not as mung beany as I expected / hoped, but still good.

We also had tteokbokki, spicy rice cakes, which were plump and chewy.

What I knew I really wanted to try yukhoe, or Korean steak tartare. At Gwangjang Market, there’s actually a yukhoe alley filled with little eateries specializing in this dish. It might sound a little scary eating raw meat at a market, but these were actually small restaurants tucked in a narrow alley within the market. I thought they seemed quite clean, and they were certainly very popular (though use your own good judgment, of course).

The yukhoe actually turned out to be one of my favorite dishes. The tender steak is cut into thin strips and set over julienned Asian pear, then topped with soy sauce, sesame oil, sesame seeds, and a raw egg yolk. The Asian pear added a touch of sweetness and a slight crunch. I loved it.

Yukhoe is also often served alongside raw liver and raw tripe. I like liver, so I thought this raw liver was actually not bad — a bit more chewy but without the dryness of cooked liver. We dipped it in the sesame oil and salt on the side. The raw tripe was mostly chewy and didn’t taste much different from cooked tripe.

Gwangjang Market [map]
Metro: line 1, Jongno 5-ga station, exit 8
(To get to Yukhoe Alley, get out at exit 10 and go down the narrow alley between the two pharmacies. You can find a more detailed map at the bottom of this post.)

Hoe at Noryangjin Fish Market
The next morning we got up and went out to Noryangjin Fish Market for some sashimi. This was a really fun visit, and I will share more details and photos in a separate post coming up. [Update: You can find the post and details here.]

Budaejjigae (Army Base Stew)
Remember this dish? Spicy kimchi stew with Spam and Korean ramen? (You can read more about my investigation into its history here.) We actually tried it at two different places for comparison. The first was at Gwanghwamun Budaejjigae in Seoul proper. This was our first encounter with budaejjigae, and we were so content we were practically melting into the floor. This is homey comfort food at its finest. And a perfect cold November day in Seoul is sitting on the floor in front of this bubbling pot of delights, pulling strands of ramen into your bowl, and nibbling on slices of Spam that have soaked up all the flavors of the broth.

As satisfying as that first taste of budaejjigae was, I’m glad that came first, because our second experience really made this dish more than a guilty pleasure for me and turned it into a culinary creation well worth the devotion it gets in Korea. For this, we trekked out to Uijeongbu, a town just on the outskirts of Seoul, to visit Odeng Shikdang, the restaurant owned by the creator of this dish. I have to say that Odeng Shikdang’s version was outstanding. The broth just has a deep richness that makes it stand out above the rest. If you’re a serious eater, it’s worth the trek out to Uijeongbu, but if that’s too out of the way, Gwanghwamun’s was also excellent, and there are places throughout Seoul that serve different versions of the dish, some with baked beans, some with a slice of American cheese, some with bacon.

Gwanghwamun Budaejjigae [map]
Phone: 02-195-4030
Metro: Gwanghwamun station, exit 1 (then walk north)
This is in a small underground shopping complex. The entrance is at the corner across from the central government complex annex. Once underground, the restaurant is located across from a dentist’s office and Hold Me Coffee. The restaurant name is in Korean only, but you can look for the words for “budaejjigae” (부대찌개).

Odeng Shikdang [map]
220-58 Uijeongbu-dong, Uijeongbu city, South Korea
Phone: 31-842-0423
Metro: From Seoul, take the line 1 subway to Hoeryong and transfer to the Uijeongbu LRT (the LRT line may not be on Seoul metro maps). On the LRT, get off at Uijeongbu Jungang and go out exit 2, which takes you right to Budaejjigae Street (it’s right under the bridge you come out on). Alternatively, you can take the line 1 subway from Seoul straight to the Uijeongbu stop, but then you’ll have to walk a bit north to get to Budaejjigae Street.

Fried Chicken
I would love to return to Seoul and just do an all fried chicken trip. We still managed to do pretty well on this trip, and that’s all because of Hanchu. This place serves some of the crispiest and most flavorful fried chicken I’ve had. There are also bits of green chili pepper folded into the batter that makes it unique (without being that spicy). Hanchu also serves the green peppers stuffed with a ground pork filling and fried in a light batter. I couldn’t decide if I liked the peppers or the chicken more!

We had a little bit of trouble finding this place and ended up walking around in the rain for a bit. So when we sat down for our first bite, my husband asked, “This is good, but is it worth-walking-around-in-the-rain-for-half-an-hour kind of good?” I answered with a hesitant “yeee…s” at the time. But almost right after all that fried chicken was gone, we decided for the remainder of the trip that it was most definitely a worth-walking-around-in-the-rain-for-half-an-hour kind of good. Seoul Food calls it “The best fried chicken in Seoul. Hands down.” If only I had some now…

HanChu (한추) [map]
549-9 Sinsa-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul
Metro: between Sinsa station and Apgujung station on line 3

The second place specialized in garlic chicken or maneul chicken. This was at Maneul Chicken Alley out by the Daelim station, where there are a number of chicken restaurants in a row. I do like garlic, but I have to confess I didn’t really get into this dish. The garlic sauce made the chicken more soggy than crispy, and it was a bit overpowering for me. But this does seem to be a popular Korean dish, so you may want to try and see for yourself. There are several other fried chicken places right next door, so if this one doesn’t do it for you, you can try one of the others.

Wonjo Daelim Maneul Tongdak (원조대림마늘통닭) [map]
73-10 Jinseong Bldg. Guro 4(sa)-dong, Guro-gu
Phone: 02-862-9233
Metro: Daelim station, line 2, exit 4
(See this post for a map and guide to the four fried chicken restaurants on this street.)

Korean BBQ
We had Korean BBQ twice in Seoul. The first time was with some friends, and unfortunately I neglected to get the name or details of the place they brought us to. The highlight of this place, though, was the incredible spread of veggies they give you to wrap your meat with. (Sorry, I didn’t get a good picture, but notice the long trays of leafy greens on both sides of the table!) The Vietnamese wrap lover in me could not have been happier. There were fresh leafy greens of all sorts, many of which I didn’t even recognize, as well as paper-thin slices of radishes large enough to also use as wraps. And it was all crisp, vibrant, and gorgeous — just like practically all the food we ate in Seoul. Also on the tray were steamed veggies for wrapping, which not many places serve. Among those I recognized were sheets of thick green seaweed, lotus leaves, and napa cabbage leaves. We ate this with grilled meats — if I’m not mistaken, I think we had chadolbaegi (thinly sliced brisket) and samgyeopsal (pork belly). Periodically, a waitress would come and clean the grill down with a plastic spray bottle that she told us contained soju. :)

Our other BBQ was at Ouga, which is actually known for its bamboo rice. The rice is steamed inside the bamboo stalk, which lends a subtle fragrance to the grains.

As usual, the various lettuce leaves they give you to wrap the meats with were pristine.

This was had with grilled pork and galbi (beef short rib) cut in the traditional Korean way, where the meat is sliced into a long thin layer coming off the bone (this is known as Wang Galbi, as opposed to LA Galbi where the meat is cut across the bone). Koreans take a lot of pride in their meat, and especially their beef. We didn’t have any of the prized traditional Korean beef this trip, but if you are a true meat lover you may not want to miss that (see recommendations here).

Since we had not yet tried nnangmyeon, we also ordered some here. It’s actually a Northern Korean dish of cold noodles served in a slightly tart broth with egg and sliced cucumbers. The noodles are made from various starches, sometimes including buckwheat, arrowroot, sweet potatoes, and kudzu, and they are both delicate and satisfyingly chewy. Along with the cool broth, it’s a very refreshing dish.

Ouga [map]
12-13 Chungmuro 2-ga, Jung-gu,
Phone: 02-753-7533
Metro: Myeong-dong station, line 1, exit 9

Ganjang Gejang (soy-cured crab)
One of the things I most looked forward to trying in Seoul was ganjang gejang. This is raw crab that has been cured in soy sauce. It’s sold at the markets, so we thought we’d just buy one to try. That turned out fine but rather salty, and it’s really something that should be eaten as a meal with rice and accompaniments. So on our last night in Seoul, we went to Keun Giwa Jip, where we had a much better version that was more subtle. The crab was both sweet and salty, and after being cured it had this soft, fleshy texture (similar to raw shrimp). At the end, you mix rice into the shell to sop up all the rich, gooey roe and tomalley.

This is one of the more expensive dishes in Seoul, but it must be tried. You also have to keep in mind that oftentimes when you order a main dish in Korea, you’re really ordering a whole meal. So while it will look like you’re paying something like $35 for one little crab, you actually end up with a whole table full of ban chan (small pickled dishes) and bubbling stews. We went to Keun Giwa Jip just because it was right by where we were staying, but another very popular place is the ganjang gejang alley in Sinsa-dong.

At Keun Giwa Jip, we also got an order of galbi jjim, or braised short ribs, which is marinated in soy sauce, garlic, sugar, and other ingredients, and is then slowly cooked to a sweet-savory, melt-in-your-mouth doneness.

Keun Giwa Jip (큰 기와집) [map]
122-3 Sogyeok-dong (62 Bukchon-ro 5-gil), Jongno-gu
Phone: 02-722-9024
Metro: Anguk station, line 3, exit 1

Manjoo Hana
I have to throw this in here because it just gave my husband and me so much joy on our trip. At many of the subway stations, including ours, there’s a Manjoo Hana stand making fresh waffle cakes with a creamy pudding-like center. The sweet, eggy aroma fills the subway tunnels from many meters away. It’s like some happy drug they pump into the air to make everyone smile through the cold Korean winter. Just thinking about it right now puts me in a blissful trance. We got a bag of these every day. :)

Although we had less than 5 days in Seoul, we consider it one of our favorite trips of all time and are looking for every excuse to go back. We really did nothing but eat here, and then in the evenings, we’d head back early to the guesthouse, put our little guy to bed, and curl up in the dark and watch movies on our laptop. Every vacation should be so good. :)

Resources:
Seoul Food Tour with Hachi – This site is the answer to all your Seoul street food needs. There are 20 installments, each devoted to a particular Korean food, where to find it, and detailed instructions (including the cutest hand-drawn maps!) on how to get there.
Kimchi Chronicles: This television series is a fast-paced travelogue and cooking show featuring an eclectic mix of characters: the main host is Marja, wife of chef Jean-Georges, and now and then Hugh Jackman makes an appearance too. Available on Hulu.
A la mode journals – The blog of food and travel photographer Rick Poon.

A Hike Through the Rainforest + Mango Ice Cream

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My friends and I took a hike through some of the towns and rainforest areas of Grenada last week. We brought along two local friends whom we met from our frequent trips downtown to the Spice Market to be our guides. We hopped on a local bus, and because of some miscommunication, ended up walking a great deal more than we had signed up for. A word of advice: never believe a Grenadian when he tells you there’s only one more hill to climb. He really means one hill before the the next hill…before the one after that. And then five more.

Fortunately, aching limbs and tired bodies weren’t the only things we got out of the hike though. Because we ended up walking to the rainforest (instead of riding the bus), we had the chance to see life in Grenada through the eyes of a local. Grenada is such a small island, our guides knew practically every person we met along the way! As we walked, I soon realized that walking through Grenada is very much like taking a stroll through a fruit garden.

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We passed by banana plantations and also saw several banana trees up close.

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We saw papaya trees heavy with fruit that were getting ripe for picking.

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We also saw many goats like this one that probably provides milk for a family, and we saw a man tending a callaloo garden (callaloo is used much like spinach here!).

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I tasted a cashew fruit for the very first time and was surprised to find that it was sweet, juicy, and delicious!

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We passed by lemongrass and picked a few leaves to smell the fragrance.

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And of course, what’s a trip to the rainforest without seeing monkeys?! On the right is a wandering fish market that sells fish from the back of a pick-up truck.

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We also saw plenty of cocoa trees along the way. This is a cocoa pod filled with cocoa beans. The sweet pulp can be sucked off, and then the beans are fermented and dried in the sun to make chocolate.

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A cabbage garden in front of a local Grenadian house.

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And aside from bananas, mangoes are the most plentiful fruit here in Grenada! You’ll find mango trees in backyards, on the side of the roads, in the rainforest…everywhere.

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So what to do with all those mangoes? Make mango ice cream! The following recipe uses mango as the main fruit, but it could easily be substituted for your favorite tropical fruit — soursop, durian, jackfruit. Anything that turns creamy and soft would be perfect for this recipe.

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Mango Ice Cream
Yield: 1.5 quarts

Ingredients:
4-5 mangoes (about 4 cups of pulp)
1 1/2 c. heavy cream
1 1/4 c. whole milk
3/4 can condensed milk
juice from 2 small limes

1. Peel the mangoes and puree the pulp into a smooth consistency. Remove any strands of fiber that you might see.

2. Stir in the heavy cream, milk, and condensed milk into the mango puree.

3. Squeeze in the juice of 2 limes. Mix thoroughly.

4. Pour into an ice cream maker and follow directions or follow David Lebovitz’s method for making ice cream without a machine. The condensed milk, heavy cream, and whole milk really help to prevent the mixture from turning icy or freezing rock solid. You can also pour the mixture into popsicle molds to make creamy mango-sicles!

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Pho Art Print Giveaway – Winners!

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Thanks, everybody, for all your comments and for all the facebook love! It’s been fun celebrating my favorite noodle soup with you this week, and I’m so glad many of you joined in the conversation. Like we promised, we’ve picked two winners for our giveaway — congratulations to Elise Gooi and Andre Bighorse! We’ll be in contact with you soon. :)

Dad’s Pho Bo (Vietnamese Beef Noodle Soup)

I’m not sure when exactly it became cool to eat pho — that iconic Vietnamese dish of thin rice noodles in beef broth perfumed with spices. Nowadays, you’d be hard-pressed to walk down the street without running into a pho restaurant with either a double digit or a bad pun in its name. The pho craze has gotten so big that it’s resulted in pho food trucks, pho sandwiches, instant pho noodles, and specialty pho places that serve it with things like oxtail, filet mignon, ox penis, or — what might even be strangest of all — broccoli and quinoa. :) You can find it at Vegas buffets, at summer camps, school cafeterias, even in rap songs!

Growing up in suburban Phoenix, Arizona, pho was as much a part of my childhood as Kraft macaroni and cheese. But sadly it was often the latter that I requested when friends from school had dinner with us. As an awkward teenager just trying to fit in, I specifically asked my mom one time to make Kraft macaroni and cheese when a friend came over, just to make sure nothing strange would be on the menu that night, like tripe or pigs’ feet. After that time, my mom would automatically get the blue box out whenever a friend stayed for dinner.

When it was just us, though, it wasn’t uncommon for my dad to cook up a pot of pho for a weeknight family dinner, a dinner party with friends, or even for our entire Asian church congregation. In our home, cooking pho was both an elaborate ritual and yet second-nature to us all. It was a two-day affair, and we each knew our roles by heart. In the evening, Dad charred the ginger and onions over an open flame on the stove, filling our home with the sweet, smoky aroma. As the soup cooked overnight, Mom got up from bed every few hours to tend lovingly to the broth, making sure it always stayed at a gentle simmer. The next day, my sister and I washed and picked through all the herbs to make sure every leaf was green and every bean sprout white. And it was my special job to roll the lime under the heel of my foot to make sure it was extra juicy before we washed and cut it into wedges. Then the final, most important job was always Dad’s — tasting and seasoning the broth. He somehow always managed to achieve a balance of flavors that’s been beyond our imitation. It must come from decades of pho-making experience.

When I went to college, I finally met other people who enjoyed trying new foods and happened to love pho just as much as I did. Not only was it okay to like pho, it was maybe even cool. And having a dad who knew how to make it — now that was something to to be proud of. And so for my 20th birthday, I invited all my friends over and asked my dad to make his famous pho for my birthday celebration.

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I’ve been lucky enough to have lived close to my parents or, later, in cities where good pho could still be sought out. But that all changed a year and a half ago, when I moved to a tiny island in the middle of the Caribbean. While there’s no shortage of things like sugar cane or other tropical fruits here (some of which also grow in Vietnam), I had to resort to bringing my own rice noodles. And I definitely had to start making my own pho.

My sister, on the other hand, has not come by pho so easily in the places she’s lived. Whether it was in the desertlands of Tucson, Arizona, or sub-Siberian Beijing where she lives now, she had long ago prepared for pho emergencies by taking down Dad’s notes. And so it is her recipe and notes that are shared below. And it was this recipe that I followed when I finally simmered my first pot of pho broth earlier this year.

What I’ve found is that my love affair with pho is only deepening as I learn to appreciate the complexity and subtleties of fine pho-making. It’s not until you sit down and learn how to make pho from scratch that you finally understand the whole story of pho. How the smoky sweetness comes from charred onion, the rich mouthfeel of the broth from bones full of marrow and collagen, the clear golden broth color from hours at a bare simmer, and the soft-yet-chewy noodles from flash-boiled, fresh rice noodles.

And when you combine all that with the childhood memories of a mother who’d remember to leave out the scallions and cilantro for a picky eater like me, or a father whose artistic temperament translated into perfectly balanced broth every time, or a family of four who often couldn’t wait for the broth to finish simmering the next day that we’d just drink a bowl of the soup with some meatballs as a midnight snack — well, it’s not hard to understand why I often tell people that if I could have one last meal before I die, I would choose to eat Dad’s pho.

Click through for notes and recipe.

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