Minh is my "Go to" Vietnamese restaurant in Dulwich Hill. It's your every day basic Vietnamese staple fix, and it's the closest one to Summer Hill. ( All up in da hills, yo)
I like Pho. It's like the crack, of soup.
One or two times these guys have made what I like to call a "misjudgement" and have omitted some of the key ingredients from my take away Pho. There have been tears shed at the revelation that my noodles were missing from the two part, put- together-yourself containers of vital Pho crack fix, kit. -It is wise to check your take away bundle for all of the things you ordered. To avoid tears before soup time, and ultimately avoid appearing like a junkie who has lost a stash. Crying and anxious.
There have also been tears of pain, when I inadvertently managed to bite down on what can only be described as Hotter than hades chilli, that was floating in wait under a mung bean sprout like vegetation's answer to a trapdoor spider of tongue burning hate.
-There may also be tears of rage after you discover there is only out of date milk in the fridge, or indeed no milk at all to soothe your injured tongue.
Other choices of note include their Coconut curry Chicken. It is unique to these guys, and have tried to find a similar taste at other Vietnamese places. No dice.
Over all there are true tears of joy. Minh is cheap and cheerful and they still make me a Pho when I ring up at ten to 9 on a Monday night. As long as Im there in 10 mins, read more