We moved to Shanghai, and immediately found a love for street food. In Pudong, our most frequent meal was dumplings purchased in the lane by our home. But when we moved to Puxi, we found very little street food near our home. We have only discovered our new favorite, and nearly too late - as we plan to move into the French Concession (still Shanghai) on September 1.

I don't even know the name, as I've never noticed a sign out front. But you can tell the restaurant because there's always a man with a little white cap standing at the grill in front, cooking up amazing lamb kebabs. The man is Uighur, a Chinese minority group hailing from Xinjiang, the northwestern-most province of China. The Muslim tradition of this province as well as its borders along the K-stans and historic trade with the middle east create a wonderul distinct food. Many dishes have some connection to Chinese food, but seem closer to the middle east. Grilled lamb, baked flat breads, and all sorts of foods which I can't identify but love to eat are succulent and juicy, or fluffy and warm. The milk tea and the bitter yogurt make perfect compliments, and we all down everything.
Now that we've discovered what we thought to be our little hole in the wall - apparently also discovered by the NY Times! - I've vowed to eat there every week until we've moved to our new home. And maybe again until we find our new local haunt.
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