It ain’t pho

Connla Stokes

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Art: Oslo Davis.

In Dublin, two summers ago, my father found some old banh trang (Vietnamese rice paper) tucked behind mason jars of arborio and basmati in his cupboard. Rediscovering this forgotten gift from the east, and without consulting anyone in the west, he set about preparing Vietnamese goi cuon (salad rolls).

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