To me, eating Cantonese comfort food and listening to the sound of Cantonese flying back and forth, almost sounding like scolding or anger, in the background makes me feel at home. It is just me and what I grew up with.

It reminds me so much of growing up and going to New York City Chinatown every weekend.

So Good Char Chan Tang reminds me a lot of it. So when I sat down with my Wonton Noodles (done right with the egg noodles and prawn wonton)

Char Siew Rice

Egg Tart Cocktail Bunalong with my HK Milk TeaI felt at home. Even more so with the aunties shouting at each other.

The food is also really, really, really good. I can’t wait to come back.