Sherman's Food Adventures: Kawawa Ramen

Kawawa Ramen

Talk about not learning from my own mistakes. If you recall my post on Kawawa Japanese Restaurant, I wasn't exactly thrilled with my meal. And that's putting it lightly. I'm often quite fair and almost too courteous to rip into a restaurant; but there was no way I could hold it in after the AYCE debacle. You'd think that in the eyes of Pavlov, I'd never return to anything remotely related to Kawawa. Well, you're wrong. I'm either a glutton for punishment or I really have a short memory because here I was at Kawawa Ramen. Right next door to the scene of one of the worst meals I've ever had. Kim had blogged about Kawawa Ramen and it seemed passable. Well, it couldn't get any worse, could it?

We were in the vicinity of Metrotown and we needed to eat. It was raining and parking underground seemed like a good idea. Everything seemed to point in the direction of Kawawa Ramen. As the elevator doors opened, I caught a glimpse of Kawawa Japanese and all the bad memories came flooding back. My first instinct was to run. Run really far away. Like all the way to Richmond. Wait, that's probably too extreme. I held onto my daughter tightly and briskly walked past Kawawa Japanese, trying not to look up. Breathing heavily and beading with sweat, I made it over to Kawawa Ramen. Dr. Phil would be impressed, I faced my fears and survived.

Alright, now it was time for me to see if they could somewhat redeem themselves. Viv ordered the Kimchi Ramen and a side of Gyoza. To absolutely no surprise, the gyozas sucked. If they had called them Chinese Potstickers, there may have been a chance that it would be believable. Again, another example of misinterpreting Japanese food. The gyoza skin was thicker than mochi. If that wasn't bad enough, it was soaked in enough grease that it would make a pubescent teenage boy's face look good. Epic fail! Oh no, is this what we were in for??? Noooooo!!! It's happening again! Nightmare on Kingsway, Part II! Instead of Freddy Krueger, I was just waiting for the "Ton-Can't-Chew" to come put me out of my misery.

Interrupting my panic attack, all 3 bowls of ramen arrived. Okay, I'll serve my kids the food first. They can be my official taste testers. We got them a bowl of Miso Ramen to share. Hmm... My daughter was a bit indifferent towards it, while my son didn't seem all that enthused. Wait, he hates everything. Oh alright, I need to try this for myself! With hands shaking and more beads of sweat running down the side of my face, I put chopstick to ramen and dove in. Getting ready to hork, I started to chew and... it wasn't too bad! At least in my bowl, the noodles were al dente. I actually ended up getting the Tongue Ramen. I know, I know, I love tongue, what can you say? Can never get enough tongue you know? Once again, I asked Viv if she wanted any tongue and she gave me another one of her famous dirty looks.

Although the ramen and tongue were good, the tonkotsu broth was not. It was quite weak and not overly hot. Kintaro Ramen need not worry. There is no comparison. Viv's Kimchi Ramen was quite average. She noted that it did not taste like kimchi; rather some lame attempt at pickled cabbage. She didn't like it. As for the pork, it was decent. Despite being quite bland, it was tender and had a good amount of fat. I also got the Golden Egg and it was actually quite good. However, the entire meal was a bit uneven. There were some really low points mixed in with a few decent parts. Not remotely close to being as bad as the restaurant next door, Kawawa Ramen is still the perfect example of mediocre Japanese food.

The Good:
- Prices are reasonable (for the venue and location)
- Food didn't suck (compared to next door)
- I survived

The Bad:
- Portions are a bit small
- Broth is a bit weak
- Gyozas should not be called as such

Kawawa Ramen on Urbanspoon

11 comments:

holly said...

Sherman you are a glutton for punishment. You should have listened to your inner voice to run away and not look back.

Maybe you should have tried Kenzo Japanese House down near Highgate Shopping centre. I hear that the tonkatsu ramen is good.

The fact that you were tempted to go to Richmond says a lot, don't you think?

KimHo said...

"I told you so?" :)

burpandslurp said...

Dang! Bad broth? Broth is what makes a true good ramen! It's the ESSENCE of the ramen, maybe even more so than the noodles itself!

By the way, didn't know you had a daugher..AND a son! :-)

Sherman said...

Holly, Kim, I am a glutton for punishment. But I really wanted to see for myself how it was. It was more or less what Kim said.

Burpandslurp, you are absolutely right, the soup makes it. Much like Pho. Hehe, yah, I don't act like a father... My maturity level is not very high.

Anson said...

Words about wanting tongue and your kids should never be in the same paragraph! :)

Thanks for review of a place I would probably not go to even if it's al dente noodies, I mean noodles. :)

Sherman said...

LOL Anson... Actually, I had tongue again last night... er... I mean I ate some.

eatnabout said...

You are too funny...nightmare on Kingsway II!!!!

Richmond is AWESOME Sherman, pls visit often!

Btw, I love tongue.

Sherman said...

LOL Wendy... What a lucky... Boyfriend... AHAHAHAHA... Anyways, yah, I give Richmond a hard time; but honestly there is some good eats there.

Chris said...

I get behind on my blog reads for a few days, and low and behold you are back at Kawawa. I almost my tongue. Classic Sherman. Classic!!

shokutsu said...

Don't know what made me do it, but I ate here recently. Noted a really superficial tonkotsu broth, no depth to it whatsoever. And the noodles I had were seriously overcooked. A disappointment all around... :(

Sherman said...

Shokutsu, why oh why... LOL...