It’s funny sometimes to reflect on your personal food evolution. For instance, it still amazes me to think about how I never had Indian food until grad school, or that I never really had Korean food until I moved to Berkeley. It’s amazing, in part, because I have now integrated these once exotic cuisines into my everyday diet.
When I moved to Berkeley, I heard through the grapevine that Vik’s Chaat Corner was THE place for good and cheap Indian food. It took me four years, but I finally made it to Vik’s. Part of the delay was that they have slightly odd hours: closed Mondays, open from 11-6 Tuesday-Thursday, and 11-8 on the weekend. (I seem to recall that they weren’t open on weekends for a while, but I could be wrong.) The other issue is that Vik’s is in West Berkeley, which is mostly industrial/commercial, and not an area I usually think about for food.
Anyway, so I finally got around to going to Vik’s because I happened to have my car handy at lunchtime. The boytoy and I beat the lunch crowd by mere minutes, which he swears is a special talent of his. Like a sixth sense, except for food ordering.
I wanted to try everything on their menu (don’t follow the link unless you’re ready to drool), but since it was just the two of us, we decided to temper our appetites and avoid food coma by ordering only 2 items. We shared the masala dosa and the chicken korma.
A dosa is an Indian pancake/crepe made with rice and lentil flour. It’s usually stuffed with curried vegetables and sometimes with meat. Our dosa had potatoes in it, and it was served with a side of lentil soup, which I often use as a dipping sauce. The dosa at Vik’s tastes really fresh, mostly because the dosa “shell” has great texture.
We also ordered the chicken korma, which I expected to be like every other chicken korma I had eaten: chicken cubes in creamy korma sauce, served over rice. Vik’s shakes things up a bit by serving a bit of the expected chicken korma, but also throwing in some chicken curry (my favorite part of the tray), along with some vegetable slaw, rice, and papadum (thin Indian wafers).
It was unfortunate that we had no room for dessert because Vik’s has not just one, but two large glass cases of desserts. I need to kidnap an Indian friend with me next time to tell me what’s what.
I know for sure that it won’t be another 4 years before I return to Vik’s!