Today, I experimented on a dipping sauce concoction through
a self-examined pressure test of the lime sauce fish dish dad loves at Thai
restaurants. There lied much temptation to just Google the recipe. But I wanted
to see how sensitive my taste buds are, and also simply because sometimes I
feel we rely too much on sources telling us what to do that we forget to think.
So I get the general ingredients like lime, garlic, and cili padi. What else, I
wondered for a bit as I strolled around Puteri Mart, looking at the fresh
veggies and the friendly auntie with a transparent shower cap on. Don’t ask me
why she’s wearing that. Logically speaking, I believe it is to avoid strands of
her hair falling onto her wares. She didn’t need to go that far; I mean we all
wash our veggies before the wok, right? Maybe it’s to hold onto her hair that’s
all, besides I’m thinking way deeply into something that’s even irrelevant.
In the back of my mind, I know that fish sauce is the
essence of Thai and Vietnamese cuisines. Into the basket that bottle went. Ah,
what’s a fish dish without the fish itself; a medium sized garoupa cost me
RM46. I even bagged six squids for the next day’s dinner. Not forgetting two heads
of garden lettuce to wrap them all up in. Dad would like that.
For dinner that night, the fish turned out delicious! A try
and error process, but tasted splendid once I add a tablespoon of sugar into
the mixture. And it goes along with strips of fried omelette and long beans.
Bon appetite!
Vonnie S.
Vonnie S.
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