I’ve hardly blogged about restaurants this year. I don’t eat out much these days, and when I do I usually go to places that feel safe and familiar. But a couple of weeks ago I went for lunch at Anong Thai in Cyrildene with my friends Yoko and Ang. I had never been to Anong before, and as soon as we pulled in I was pretty sure it was going to be a blog-worthy experience.
Anong has motivated me to rejuvenate my long-neglected Quickie Restaurant Review series.
Disclaimer: I have never been to Thailand and have no authority whatsoever to proclaim one Thai restaurant more authentic than another. I actually want to start avoiding the word “authentic” as much as possible in my restaurant reviews; it’s a tired word.
What I can say is that Anong is more like the Thai restaurants I frequented in Washington D.C., where there are lots of Thai immigrants, than any other Thai place I’ve eaten at in Joburg. Anong’s menu has only Thai food – no sushi, no dim sum, etc. – which gives the place more street cred in my opinion. And Yoko, who spent a few months living in Thailand last year, says the food at Anong “took me right back to Chiang Mai”.
We couldn’t eat outside because of the weather, but the inside was airy and nearly empty. I got really excited when the menus came – I could see right away this food was going to be good.
I ordered the Pad Ka-Prao with pork, medium-spicy. Yoko got Tom-Yum soup with a side of sticky rice, which I was totally envious of and will order next time, and Ang ordered Massaman curry. We all loved our food – mine was just the right amount and just the right level of spiciness.
Besides the food, the coolest thing about Anong is the Buddhist shrine outside – across the parking lot from the restaurant. I don’t think I’ve ever eaten at a restaurant with a shrine before.
I highly recommend this place. Check it out over the holidays if you need something to do.
Anong Thai is at 20 Hettie Street, Cyrildene. Call 074-240-6712.
How have I never blogged about 44 Stanley Avenue, the coolest shopping and dining complex in Joburg, which is only five minutes from my house?
I guess it’s wrong to say I’ve never blogged about 44 Stanley; I’ve mentioned it countless times over the years (see here and here) when writing about specific restaurants or shops that are there. But I’ve never written a dedicated post about 44 Stanley as a destination and it’s about time I did – especially now, with the holidays upon us.
I’ve been dreadfully uninspired lately, struggling to think of anything I want to blog about despite having a long list of great ideas (many of which you, my readers, provided in September). I’m finding it hard to feel positive about life at the moment. But on Saturday Thorsten and I got the chance to visit Indwe Park, an indigenous garden and sculpture park in Braamfontein, and I knew I had my topic for today.
Given this week’s political nuclear bomb blast, it feels like a weird time to publish a light-hearted post about my recent (pre-election) jaunt through the United States. But I’m hoping you’ve have had enough of the U.S. election horror show – I know I have – and are ready (at least temporarily) for some wholesome American travel adventures. If so, please read on about my four-day visit to Maine, the northeastern-most state in the lower 48, with my sister, Susanna.
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