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We ate egg tarts every single day we were in Hong Kong. Sometimes more than one. Sometimes more than two. Obsession? Maybe, but I will not apologize for our behavior.
Particularly in the morning, a warm egg tart ("daan taat" in Cantonese) snatched from the tray in a bakery storefront window is a wonderful thing.
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Pictured above, the egg tarts from Violet Cake Shop in Causeway Bay were some of the prettiest we had.
My favorite egg tart in Hong Kong, though? Whichever one I currently held in my hand. Most often, it was this one from Likey Bakery:
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Likey Bakery was just down the street from our hotel in Causeway bay, and as such it provided both our first egg tart and our most re-occuring.
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One morning we watched with horror as the patron in front of us absconded with all but the last tart from the tray. We were forced to share, when we *really* wanted one each.
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Egg tarts come in two varieties - cookie crust and fluffy puff pastry crust. I fully expected to like the puff pastry version better, but I wound up solidly in the cookie crust camp. Don't get me wrong, though - the puff pastry version is damned good, too. The above version is from Dragon Ball Bakery.
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Perhaps the most "famous" egg tart we had was this one:
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It was from Honolulu Coffee Shop in Wan Chai. Was it good? Yes. Better than the others? Like I said, my favorite egg tart was whichever one I currently held in my hand.
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My recommendation for egg tarts in Hong Kong is eat them early and often.
That's interesting....because I really don't enjoy these as much anymore since I had Pastel de Nata in Lisbon.
ReplyDeleteI love Pastel de Nata as well. I also had them on a visit to Lisbon, but it has been many years since I've had one.
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