Take-5: Cheese Shops
You’ve got the wine, you’ve picked up a baguette. What do you put on the bread? peanut butter? Here’s the stinky lowdown on Hong Kong purveyors of the rotted arts.
Cheese is a funny thing. More than many foods, it runs scalding hot or ice cold. Unripe apple? Well, it’s a bit spongey but not inedible. Wilted lettuce? Meh. It ruins the texture of your salad but it will get soggy under dressing anyway. Overcooked fish can be a bit sticky on the teeth but you can get it down. But rubbery cheddar, burrata with hard skin or chalky tomme are crimes against humanity. Cheese is also the purview of those who can eat it. Lactose intolerance runs high in Asia and Africa, and too much milky stuff can be hard on anyone’s stomach – much less the ass and thighs. But… it’s cheese! Just a sprinkling makes pasta, pizza, soups, stews, sandwiches, snack platters, crisps, chips, salads, you name it, better. So pop a lactose pill if needed, put an extra 10 minutes in at the gym and take a bite out of the solidified rotten milk product of your choice (sounds yummy, amirite?), but make it worth it by picking up some creamy, flaky, gooey, veiny artworks from these vendors.