Well, it’s been a while since we experienced this insane
dinner, so it’s high time we wrote about it.
Let me start at the beginning. Ricky and I are big fans of
Top Gear. For all you ‘Mericans and others who may not be familiar with it, the
show is a BBC production. It features
three middle-aged men mocking each other’s hair, racing cars against men wearing
jet-packs, and occasionally giving consumer advice. A few seasons ago they did
a “Vietnam Special” where they bought 3 motorbikes and traversed the country
from south to north. This inspired our motorbike trip. Our mistake was starting
in the north, though, which wasn’t all that enjoyable.
Well, on their trip, they stopped in the city of Dalat and
had a unique dinner—Cobra. Real, live (at first) hissing cobra. Well, we
decided to go to Dalat just to eat there. We didn’t have much information to go
on, so we just started by asking people if they new of a restaurant that served
snake. We mostly got strange looks. This wasn’t working.
After a couple days of this, Ricky got the brilliant idea of
pulling up the video of the episode to see if there was a sign in front of the
restaurant. It was pretty hard to see, but we started showing it to
people every couple of blocks or so and got slowly guided to the right direction. Eventually we ran into a young guy that
spoke English very well. He deciphered the sign perfectly and told us exactly
where to go. So we headed there, and saw a sign with the same name, but it
definitely wasn’t the same number on the street, and it was a different sign.
And it was closed, so there was that. There was a group of people outside so we
showed them our terrible ipod picture and they said it was the same
restaurant. They couldn’t do snake that
night because they had a church thing to go to, so we set a reservation for the
next night.
I could tell you exactly what happened, but I’m going to let
the videos and pictures do the talking. It began like this:
Snake innards salad |
I got the tail! |
Ricky prepares for a glass of blood. He doesn't look thrilled. |
Snake tastes good, but look at all those tiny ribs! |
Our new buddy, the champ that cut the heart out. |