August 27, 2010 7 Comments
I am going to start this post with a confession. I have only eaten at Monsieur Vuong once and I probably won’t be eating there again any time soon. I admit therefore, that I am no authority on Mr. Vuong.
It’s not that I hated it per se, it’s just that I didn’t love it. Guide books have to take some of the blame for this. They all go on and on about how great Monsieur Vuong is. And every one who heard I was moving to Berlin said “you have to go to Monsieur Vuong.” It’s no wonder that I was expecting fire works to shoot out the end of my spring roll as I bit into it! Read more of this post