Veg

While working on our Burmese visas (a process that took Marc and me to the embassy more times than I like to think about), we ate a few times at the absolute best Indian place in the city. I have been to Hamali Cha Cha, and the Indian street food by Chinatown, yes yes. I've even had some of the crap they call Indian near Nana, but this is the real deal.

Every dish is perfection. This one had a dal, which is always wonderful, and a few more that are consistently great as well. The bread is always piping hot and the rice is always fresh. Marc can even get his tea there, but I'll have a Coke, thank you.

My sandwich was one of their sweet specials. Every day it's different, and it's always the cheapest thing on the menu. This one was kind of like a spicy savory sandwich, plus cucumbers. I know, sounds weird, but tastes spectacular.

The last thing about this place, all vegetarian. Fills you up but won't slow you down. I don't remember what that's from, but it seems pretty appropriate here.